Yes, Dawn had hidden, but not as an escape; her hiding had been a way of preserving the truth and living to fight another day. I couldn't help but won...er if the wall Spring had put up around 'Dawn' – the one that kept her isolated, safe, and locked into the image of the little girl – was as solid as 'Spring' thought.Keeping them straight in conversation was a bit of a challenge as well. The girl was Spring; normally the protector would be the one with a different name, but, in this case, being. Without spoiling any fun, here’s the next part.Beena had a lot in her mind for us. We started sexting. I would text her how I would fuck her daily in the college. And my fantasy to fuck her in the green room when the cultural fest goes on on the main stage.I even got Remya’s number and slowly became friends with her too. When she messaged me that she was recently watching a lot of threesome porn, I got an instant boner! Beena was preparing something for me. She was getting all riled up. My. The short black shirt she is wearing is a silky knit that slides up her thighs easily as she as she moves. Between her legs he can see that nothing covers her pussy. Even in the low light, he catches glimpse of light reflecting off of her labia as she squats. She is already wet for his cock. She is wearing stockings, of course, and the shoes he bought her during their last shopping adventure. 4-inch black heels are made of alligator skin, with a peep toe. He can see her toes, polished with her. He was telling her something about how he just still needed time to build his trust in her back up. I walked around his desk and got down on my knees in front of him. He made a nervous look at me and tried to tell me to wait but I continued.I undid his belt and pants and pulled down his zipper. I worked his hardening cock out the front of his boxers. Then quickly I put his cock in my mouth so I could feel him getting hard around my lips. Within seconds his cock was stiff a piece of iron.I took.