We kissed each other and I let my hands start wandering around her body. Her skin felt soft and smooth. A different softer texture to her dad’s. My ...and caressed her butt and legs, we were both moaning gently as our tongues continued to explore our mouths. Her touch on my body was soft, her hands were not as rough as Joe’s as she felt up my butt. Her hand snaked around and I felt her finger slip between my legs, seeking the pussy between my legs. Our kiss was soft, yet my body was reacting to. Heather and I never talked about it although the same thing did happen from time to time during the semester. One night a few months later I arrived back to our dorm to find Heather sitting on what was left of her bed. There was splintered wood everywhere. Her mattress was on the floor covered in debris. She told me she and Mark had been goofing around. Jumping on the bed when the whole thing just collapsed. He had left leaving her to clean it up.I went over and tried helping her. We soon. The warm water soothed both her body and her soul. She couldn’t believe what she just did. She fucked another woman’s husband in their room and had his wife’s used panties stuffed into her mouth. It was so wrong, she thought, but her nipples again gave her away. They stiffened to her touch as she rubbed soap over her full breasts and squeezed them. She remembered David's hands on them as she played and fondled them. She then washed her pussy and felt David’s hot cum dripping out. It gave her. .. Well, because they're too small to fight back, and they haven't had all the training yet." And how is it different if the other person is an adult who hasn't had the training we've had?"This I addressed to a suddenly subdued crowd, but came back to Carmen."Sir, I..." the excuse died on her lips and Carmen instead squared her shoulders and said. "I have no excuse sir! It was unforgiveable of me to beat a man who didn't know how to fight!" And what do you think I should do about that, Ms..