I was on my knees, both hands squeezing her mature ass….tilting her pussy for my best access. My face was buried in her wetness- her labia covered...my face like a gasmask- it made a soft sucking sound as I moved around inside of her. Eating pussy always gets me aroused- the look, smell and taste of a woman are all exciting, but it’s the connection that really turns me on. Ms Webster was climbing towards her climax and I instinctively knew what to do…when to nibble, when to blow softly on. It was after 9 when they got back to his townhouse just off Stelton Road in Piscataway, not too far from Rutgers. He rolled out a folding bed and some blankets for Mindy. "We'll get you installed tomorrow, okay?" Why not now?" she asked."This is why." He led Mindy into his room and opened a closet that he kept locked with a heavy padlock."Wow!" she gasped when she saw three huge green trunks, and all manner of BDSM gear on upper shelves."It takes a while to set it up, and it's rather late now.. “OK,” Erica intoned. “Here’s the deal. If you can’t cover a color, you have to remove an article of clothing.”Oh crap! This was going to get very interesting very quickly.Within a matter of minutes, I had two red dots and a blue dot covered, then I was assigned a yellow dot to cover. There was no way I could reach a yellow dot, so off came my shirt.“Oh damn!” Eric exclaimed. “Whitey has a chest!”My face was practically in Andrea’s butt as we stretched to reach our respective colors, with Regina. My father held my life in his hands, my breaths struggled to ease into my lungs without inadvertently causing his hand to slip any closer to my neck than it already was. The man ahead of me glanced to his side briefly but continued to the door. I wrenched a little in his grip, his fingers pulled up the hem of my shirt and slipped beneath it. Still keeping my throat in check. He roughly mauled my left breast as I slowly seethed with anger. As my father switched to the other I turned hard against.