I can feel the fabric of the shirt slip back and forth over the tips of my nipples with the stroking, and they come erect. I shift in the chair withou... thinking, my thighs parting slightly to ease an almost unconsciously-felt pressure.Now the hands are caressing the curve of my breasts, with fingertips slipping under their weight, to slide along the sensitive crease where they join my chest, and when the thumbs stroke over my nipples for the first time, my breath comes in sharply, and I feel. You can hear the muffled sounds of students chatting and laughing behind the closed doors of their dorm rooms, and you begin to feel at home immediately.You walk down the corridor, and spot dorm 213. "This is it!" you whisper under your breath.With a slight rush of excitement, you raise your hand and knock twice on the white surface of the door. Hopefully you don't get stuck with a weird nerd or some kind of maniac.It isn't long before you hear somebody's footsteps approaching the door from the. It builds and builds and you know this will be immense. As the strangers continue to take turns targeting your clit you start to explode in a mind blowing orgasm and than - darkness. As you slowly start to remember the events of the evening - not certain whether or not it was a dream, you feel the rush of air on your nipples and in your hair again. You let your hand slide down and your eyes follow - you briefly wonder what happened to the blindfold. You feel how hot and slimy your pussy is, and. Rock ate his stepdaughter’s cunt with the appetite of a pussy-starved man. Sweet, warm, wet vaginal flesh was his to consume with all the wicked debauchery of a man gleefully possessed by bedeviling lust. With this same unfettered lust, Rock assaulted Debbie’s breasts. These delectable orbs and their nipple-topped pink buds fell victim to his untamed oral mauling. The skin of his face had been clean-shaven a few hours ago, but enough stubble had now grown out to scratch and scrape the.