She slapped my face very hard. Shit I started crying loud. And I ran away from the place and came to home itself. Thank god no one saw me. I was very ...ensitive you know. I went and had a bath and I wore my mom’s bra and wore shorts and T-shirt and lying in the bed. I was so worried. I decided to ask sorry for the next day. I forgot to lock the main door as always and slept before removing my bra. In deep sleep I felt someone rubbing my cock and licking it. No one ever done this to me. I woke up. She continued teasing him until he was hard, often warning him not to make the slightest sound or move his hands.“Well what have we here? Let’s just see how big we can make this thing.”She continued teasing his dick by rubbing the dildo all over Barry’s torso. She even gently breathed on his manhood but she never made physical contact with his organ.“You move your fucking hands buster and there’ll be hell to pay. Do you fucking understand?”He shook his head yes.“Now let’s see how you measure. Kate and I proceeded at a jog, wending our way north and west, toward the stadium. We passed sprawling residence halls and thoroughfares teeming with students making their way back from class. Traffic on some of the streets we had to cross was heavy, and by the time we passed the Quad–the aged, baroque, architectural mess of a residence hall where on-campus apartment dwellers such as myself took their meals–we had slowed to a walk. A minute or so later, Kate and I made our way up the bare. We both let out a moan as his cock worked its way deeper and deeper into my pussy. Once he was deep inside of me, I sat and allowed my pussy to adjust to his size while he reached into my shirt and played with my tits some more. After about a minute or so, I began to slowly raise and lower myself on his cock as he held me by the hips, guiding me. We took our time and went at it slowly for a few minutes before I began increasing my pace. Tom reached around and squeezed my ass cheeks as I bounced.