Sometimes I misjudged the time, and returned to the bathroom too late, disappointed to find them already dressed in bra and panties. (I didn't want to...arouse too much suspicion by spending so much time in the bathroom, especially while the other was occupied.) I got another idea. The ceiling pinhole!The first ceiling pinhole had been too close to a rafter in the attic; I couldn't get my eye close enough. I patched that hole and made another, perfectly placed one. I didn't use that one too. Music wasblasting through Raj’s apartment door and I had toknock several times. Finally, Raj opened the door andheld up a finger for me to wait. He turned back intothe apartment and announced, “The entertainment’shere. Get the groom ready!” More yells from insidefollowed. Raj curled his finger for me to step inside.His living room was full of men. Beer cans wereeverywhere and an X-rated video was on the VCR. In thecenter of the room was a good-looking guy sitting in adesk chair, with his hands. Suddenly I had another electrifying orgasm, which caused me to close my eyes and let out a guttural moan as it ripped through my entire body.When I opened my eyes again, I saw that my husband had gone back into the house and closed the front door behind him. Mr Franklin hadn’t seen my husband, and kept pounding away with his massive dick, squeezing and pinching my boobs, until he finally exploded inside me, sending ropes of cum deep into my pussy and dribbling out between our legs.Mr Franklin. My tuition is being paid by my parents to the school of THEIR choosing. The college where they both met at, played sports and fell in love. The same school which my sister currently attends, and the same where I will be going. My expensive tuition is only covered IF I make a sports team. How hard can that be, right? I have always been athletic, mostly playing volleyball and soccer to stay in shape. This condition has been set out by my parents AND my sister all competing in various varsity.