Kendall, Selena Alderson and Mr. Tyler called out in unison. I back away from the door and then I took my bag and quickly walked home. I was still in...shock after about three hours. Images of them fucking just kept running through my head. The feeling of jealousy took over me and I dont know why. Selena and I used to be best friends until she stole my boyfriend. Jordan Weatherly and I used to be the most popular couple in school until the day after he took my virginity when I found out that he. This could be bad, but I was careful not to let my trepidation show. I only hoped Eliza would be smart enough to see what was up, and to stay out of view- a mixed pack full of pledges was the worst, as they would be trying to prove up, and were more likely to cause trouble. I didn't stiffen up and get victim posture, despite the potential threat, nor did I get relaxed enough to seem insouciant and sassy, disrespectful. I didn't want to seem brash or hopless. Hoping I had the right balance, I. Arpita reached the large wooden doors and took a deep breath. She looked at the golden bar on top of the door – ‘Rahul Desai, Director’, was written on it. She used to be proud of being a private slut of such a powerful man. But all of that had changed over the last few months, and now she wanted the same pride back. So without thinking any further she pushed the door firmly and strode forward to enter inside.Arpita took a couple of steps forward and then froze in stunned silence. Her mouth. I allowed some slight weight back down and she made a frustrated moaning sound. “Ok just hold it there, and breathe... try to relax your muscles...” she was very tense and that wasn’t helping the situation. She began breathing in with her nose, and out with her mouth. Her eyes were closed and her brow was furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, her eyes went wide in surprise as the head of my cock began slipping into her vice like opening. “Ooooooooohhhhh!”, She moaned as my cock stopped just at.