You are calling out my name as your muscles clench around my finger and your orgasm rips through your body, your pussy hot, wet and very tight. You r...st your head against my shoulder while you recover and then we kiss and I use my teeth to gently nibble your lips, all the while the hot water still running over our bodies. My cock is pulsing with arousal, engorged and hot, needing release. We step out of the shower and make our way to the bedroom, our bodies still wet, dripping on the carpet. This story is about what happened to me last week. I was in Dr. Braxton’s history class, my last class before the weekend. I was wearing a short black skirt and a tight grey sweater. As he lectured he paced in the front of the class. He would always pause right in front of me. He would look me in the eyes and then his gaze would drop down and he would smile. I realized that I wasn’t wearing any panties and he was getting a perfect shot up my skirt. My nipples got hard and I felt a familiar. And some papers I'll send. She'll provide files each day. She's not to be raped. As long as she behaves, and provides the files, she's not to be raped." Understood," said the guard. "I'll pass the word."I saw her later, watching her through the panel of one way glass. She was seated at a table. A chain ran from her ankle to a ring in the wall. She had been given a computer and the file of papers. She was reading the file. She put her head in her hands. I could see she was sobbing. She stopped. Chris came over to us knelt down and ran his tongue over my bald patch. “Good job honey” Brenda pulled back and said “Here now try the rest of him” Brenda moved so chris could get a better position, as I looked down and watched his head mount my cock I could not help but think how nice this was. Chris put his hands under my knees and raised my legs so he could suck on my balls, then he raised them higher and began to lick my butt crack. I truly was enjoying this more than I thought I.