From now on, I will take on the laborious job as your master and train youto be something useful. Do you hear?? ?Yes,master.? ?Now-where was I? Yes....You acted like a slut but in fact you are not.? His canepoked painfully at her sex box. ?Your unused cunt isa sin. You?ve tempted, used, and cheated men of their prize, just like you didto me. You?re a fraud. I can?t allow this bigotry. Either you are or are not aslut. Are you a slut? Or is SHE A SLUT?? He pointed at Jessica. ?FuckYOU!? Jessica. I pulled the blanket away slowly. Luckily for me all he was wearing was a pair of boxers. I pulled them down slightly, just enough to reveal his limp cock. I grabbed it in my right hand and slowly started stroking is cock as it began to grow. I wrapped my mouth around his semi-erect cock and slowly bobbed my head up and down until it became fully erect. It was then when I began to realize just how big it was, as it was at least 8 inches long. Well it turns out Brett was not a very deep sleeper. The thought haunted me the rest of the afternoon. Back in my privet dorm room I lay on bed and pondered the thought some more.The thoughts spun around my brain and I needed to find out if my assumption was correct. I had an idea and would find out the truth the next day.The next morning went as slow as a wet week. Silently I smiled to my self in anticipation of what would happen if my thoughts were correct. The idea of having a secret admirer appealed to me. If this was all true I had planned. Thodi der me hamari normal baatein sexy baton me badal gayi or hum dono phone sex kar k so gayeNext day subah 11 baje karib uska call aya..mujhe thodi hairaani hui or maine uska pick kar liya…. me- helloPriyanka-hi karan ,priyanka bol rahi huMe- hi, naam lene ki kya jarurat hai, tumhe bhool thodi sakta hiPriyanka- kya hum abi mil sakte hainMe- haan,par koi jaruri kaam hai kyaPriyanka- haaan kal raat ko phone par baat krne k baad se bahut mann kar raha hai..kya tum mere sath real me sexx kar.