Her tits are a nice b-cup. Her face is very cute, especially when she flashes you a wonderful smile.Becky is a hotheaded girl whom is very moody. She'... nineteen like you but is in her first year of college. You didn't have enough credits to graduate, which is why you are in school the extra year. Becky has long black hair and stands at about five eight. She has the body of a model. Her breasts are also a b-cup. Brittney is an energetic girl whom is one year younger than you (eighteen). She's. " I was running my hand over her ass now, it was flawless. Through the string of her thong I noticed a hint of wetness glistening around her pussy lips- was this turning her on too?If she was, she wasn't acting like it. "I can feel your boner, you pedo," she spat, "Stop being creepy and let me go!" Watch your mouth," I barked, bringing my hand back down on her ass again, harder this time. Her body jolted and she whimpered- her little yelps were making me so damned hard I could barely see. I quickly pushed my tongue into her pussy and began my duty. I quickly remembered how much I loved the taste of a freshly fucked cunt! I could not wait to lick cum from her asshole, too.Chapter Four: The Rules ChangeThe following morning I awoke as normal, but was surprised to see that I still was wearing The Humbler, handcuffs, and the ring gag. However, when I moved my wrists behind my back the cuffs popped open. Next, I reached behind my legs and pulled on The Humbler. It, too, popped. I pulled out the bag, not caring about the rats waiting to bite me and took my bag and went back upstairs. I pulled out all of the money and counted it. $67.45, enough for the bus ticket out of here. I was twelve years old, smart enough for my age and fed up with being smacked around by a drunk. Mom wouldn’t say anything to stop him because he would smack her around if she did. Well, OK, I was gone! My bus ticket in hand, I boarded the huge Greyhound bound for anywhere but here. I sat by the.