“Now, I have a list of all of your fraternity members, a sheet on each one . . .”. I was listening, but heard little. She was bent over, her blo...se falling forward, and the shapely curves of her tits are very visible to me. I can even see a bit of her nipples, her nipples like hard, rubber erasers. This broad is giving me a nice tit show, jiggling hotly as she bends over.“. . . , so, as you see, a majority of your brothers are making very little progress towards graduation.” She smiled as. I have brought you the experience you crave. You are going to be of great service to me today. You have the amazing responsibility of getting him hard for me. How lucky you are! Getting to be in the presence of the amazing cock that penetrates me. Fills me deeply and makes me dripping wet. You will never be able to make a girl wet. The only thing you get to make wet is the cock that has been in places you have never seen or felt. Because you are a cuckold and cuckolds are pussy free. You will. "Can I buy you a drink?" I asked as I twisted off the top.Trista took the bottle from me and lifted it up to her mouth. She took a good swig before handing me the bottle."My dad will never even know I took it," Trista said as she slumped back into the drivers seat."Are you sure? I asked as I took a sip."I take a bottle every once in a while and he hasn't noticed yet," Trista said as she reached over and took the bottle from me.We continued to pass the bottle of wine back and forth as we made. How had I gotten into this situation!?I looked at the clothing strewn about the apartment. John had started off wanting the beautiful maroon evening gown with the satin moire' skirt and velvet embroidered bodice. So gorgeous. After some dinner (with wine), we had danced for a bit before he pushed me down to my knees to blow him. Pulling out at the last minute, he masturbated himself all over the dress, watching the splotches of sperm soak into the velvet and satin, creating wet slimy spots.