Unlike the old boy frat that sometime held weirdcostume parties with the sororities. This boarding house collective waswas into tech. In most ways i... was not even a traditional frat. It wasmore of a maker/hacker communal space. None of that greek letter stuff. This was about pure science and engineering.Arron was a perfectionist. He watched a number of You-Tube vids on howto be a mermaid. Others were on how to make up to look like a doll withbig eyes, by using toriodial contacts lenses. . Brenda, I know what hard work it must be for you to service the cocks of as many as 22 men a day that your counselor procures for you from Monday thru Friday with the same high level of energy as you accept their cocks into your cunt and mouth to drain them of every drop of cum in their cum sacs so that the great feeling of joy and pleasure that you deliver to the 22nd cock is not one iota less than that you gave to the 1st cock of the day. So honey I want you to know that you don't have to. This period of time felt like an eternity as I had seen and surveyed every millimeter of her curvy body, the top half of it totally naked. She gasped and could only utter:“Oh Ao”, (Come in)Saying this, she reached for the tying cord of her shalwar and tied it around her waist, all the while, her eyes fixated on mine. She did not even turn around. This was an overly sexy moment. Her beautiful mammary glands, her treasured assets just hanging freely and her son looking at them, salivating over. But still Paul continued on, bringing me back almost immediately and then her gets onto his knees and I know it's time, time for him to enter me with that glorious big, hard dick of his, time for me to get fucked! I was already frantic, wanting him inside of me desperately and I told him so, too, begging him to take me, to fuck me hard and make me the woman I'd become.Reaching up beside me, I grabbed a pillow and put in down under my ass, wanting as much of him inside of me as I can get. Paul.