Ahuja or Radha which was her name and she insisted I call her that when no one was home, came into my room. She asked me to stay at home and not go to...college. She gave me a sly smile and giving me a short peck left the room. I changed back into my shorts and came out to the hall to watch someT.V. The maid was busy cooking lunch and Radha was giving her instructions. Every time she would pass me she would throw a kiss at me or wink. There was nothing worth watching on the idiot box so I went. Kat shouted “FUCK HER FUCKING ARSEHOLE YOU HUNG FUCK! CUM UP HER ASS!” Then she stuck her toungue right up his bum as far as she could.His balls erupted. Thick wads of hot creamy spunk shot out of his dick, he was so hard, his balls were practically UP her arsehole. Great jets filled her stretched hole, again and again and again his cock spurted, his balls emptying.“Keep your FUCKING COCK up her ARSE until I say so! I want ALL your cum in her.”He did as he was told - the huge orgasm still. I thought that was a bad idea with a major economics test bearing down. "Damn it, Jim!" he said in his idea of a Georgia accent. "I'm a party animal, not a professional student." The hidden joke in there is that he's James and I'm Leonard."Look," he said, wiping popcorn grease on his jeans before putting my desk calendar atop my open textbook and flipping it to the next month. He paused to pat Miss March affectionately on the derriere. "I got it all worked out. We leave after your last class. My nerves were sputtering.. I walked down Revolucion rounding Coahuilla with my shoulders hunched and my legs jerking me spasmodically through the throngs on the sidewalk. The scent of depravity billowed from my pores.. pulsated through my body staining my thoughts bloody black. I wasn't just out on the prowl for sex, I was bent on revenge. Just any old fuck wouldn't do, I wanted to fuck some lowly whore into cringing pleading submission. The Roja was in full Saturday night swing. Constitucion.