The living room was in a small light on because that the TV was on, but there was no Rebecca to be found. I figured that she had gone out and simply f...rgot to turn the TV off. I walked back toward my room, which was next to Rebecca’s. The light was on in both of our rooms and Rebecca’s door was open. I peeked in and was shocked at what I saw! Lying on the bed, there was my cute roommate fast asleep and naked.In her hand was a large red jelly dildo! In fact, it was my dildo! And I could swear. At least let her listen to it. She came and sat behind him so that their backs were almost touching each other. Dhondu began his story.“My real name is Dharmendra Kumar after that the great actor. But no one calls me that as it’s not a good name for a servant. I lost both my parents by the age of 5 and was sent to my uncle’s home. But he too was very poor. So he ‘sold’ me to be the servant of Thakur ji which was actually a blessing in disguise.They made me work hard but still treated me very. Kevin, back to you. What did she say?”“First, that participation was a graduation requirement. Second, even as an adult I could be forced to be in the Program—forced was the key. Like that goon attempted. Third, even though I’m an adult, as a high school student I still don’t have an adult’s constitutional rights.”“Oh good. This is a twist I didn’t think of with my son. He actually was 18 when he got picked. His birthday was the week before. I’m such a dummy—I could have had a blast with this.. “How’s this, baby?” he growled, shortening his strokes and adding more power behind the quickening thrusts.“Oooooh, my God! Yes! Yes!” She felt his fat throbbing cock inside her cunt. Her hips bucked and she thrust her cunt forward. “You’re so deep, Daddy!” With the next plunge, Atharva smacked his groin against her trembling body. The head of his cock stabbed deep. “Unnn, Gunjan!” “Fuck me, Daddy!” she wailed, her cunt gliding wetly along his cum-swelled hard-on. Her hips came ramming up, her.