If he was just Jane’s friend, then he could also somehow be someone else: a different, separate person who was Father Brian.It was after midnight. S...e sat at her desk in near-darkness, the only illumination a small candle so that anyone passing her room on the way to the bathroom would see no telltale glow under her door. Her head ached. She knew that Jane’s friend was now her only chance of seeing Father Brian, and she had thought of a plan, but it wouldn’t work if she couldn’t write his. Plus I let out a moan of shame escaped tightly pursed lips when I felt the green jelly, Vaseline touched my exposed asshole. Before I could resist, She, The Robesonian elled at me, “Here you go Missy,” and pushed hard. She buried her finger into the warm cavern of my ass hole and she did it up my shit all the way up to his second knuckle.My futile efforts consumed energy, but did not get me free from the digit that rudely invaded my anus. It only succeeded in worming the finger deeper into the. I sat there watching and realized my feet were killing me, so Ireached down and slipped off my heels for a minute to get some relieve.Also one doesn't realize how heavy or much a full set of boobies tugs atones chest and hurts the back until they have a pair of cups glued inplace and swaying every time one bounces. We sat out the next song asthey made out at our table while I watched all the other gurls dance.Then they drank a bit more when another song started where everyone whowas dancing. Or me jhep gaya par usne aage jada react nahi kiya fir mene kaha tum aram kar lo thak gayi hogi or me gdnt keh ke aapne room me aa gaya.. Fir me sone laga par munjhe need nahi aayi m uske boobs ke bare me sochne laga or mere lund khada ho gaya fir me bathroom me ja ke muth mar li or aapne aap ko shant kiya fir me raat ko aapne room se nikla or bahar gaya jaha se gest room ki khidki khulti thi or uske room me jhakne laga wo soyi hu thi or me use thodi der dekh ke aa ke so gaya……Mera or uska room.