I scanned around and looked for the doorbell. After fifteen minutes of bashing on that damn button the door was opened by a jovial student with a red ...lastic cup in his hand. He greeted Justin like a long lost friend and handed him a drink as soon as he passed that threshold. Must be nice to come into a welcome like that, hell I wish my Starbucks did that, with slightly less homoeroticism because that same jovial ‘bro’ just patted me on my ass. He tried to hand me a drink but I lifted my hand. ” I pushed in slow, feeling the head pop in, she was soo tight. I asked, “are you sure I will fit?” She said, “yes, just go slow, push a little deeper.”I did, I could feel her pussy hole open as I slide into her. I was in her a little past the head when she stopped me, “wait, let me get used to it now.” So I stopped for a minute or two and then she said, “ok go more.” I pushed in deeper and I could feel her pussy squeezing my hard dick. Then she let out a moan and said, “wait stop there.” I. Naked, shackled, and in the dark."A pair of elbows tried, unsuccessfully, to comfort her. "I'm Miranda Lind. What's your name?" A-Alice Rhodes," she stammered."We all were knocked out and put in here, you just happen to be the last to wake." How long have I been..." The first of us woke about eight hours ago." I've been asleep all that time?" I've been awake for about six," said Miranda."Where are we?" No idea."Alice sat back against a padded wall, pondering her situation. "Why are we here?". “Some of my girlfriends tell me that it tastes really good, can I try it?” she asked, picking it back up, taking a sip before I could answer, “It doesn’t really have much of a taste,” she said trying to critically think in the moment!Before I could grab it from her she drank another sip!“A little bit of cinnamon might help,” she said, handing it back to me.She got off her knees and ran out of the room. I assumed that she finally realized what she had done and was embarrassed.Nope, she came back.