Professor Lucas Wainwright swore softly, though it sounded loud in the stillness of his office. Refusing to be hurried, he finished the sentence he wa... writing, capped and put down his pen, and called, "Yes?"The door opened, allowing a pair of young women to enter. Lucas immediately straightened in his chair and put on a winning smile. A blonde girl, a half-step ahead of her brunette companion, was tall and slender, with her hair cut in a flatteringly classic style, her make-up understated and. They both lead me to another part of the room that had a love swing hanging from the ceiling. I knew what was expected of me. I got into the swing and they bound my legs & feet spread eagled and then bound my hands so I could not get out if I wanted to. At that point they both undressed. As Rod undressed I understood where he got his nickname. Soft he must have been at least 8-9 inches in length and 2-3 inches thick. I knew right then I was in for the fucking of a life time. First Rod sat down. "Alright," she began. "I've picked out this bra for you. It'll cover upall of the stuffing so if your shirt comes off it won't be a big deal."My eyes grew wide and my face turned red. "My shirt is NOT coming off!"Brianne shrugged her shoulders. "Whatever you say. And here's somepanties to match. There's a little padding in the front that'll looklike there's nothing under there. Completely flat. Basically your pantscan come off too and it won't be a big deal."I decided to ignore it that time. No. Her neck tiring of reaching up, Jane heaved her hips up at an angle, rolling Betty over onto her back, with Jane now on top. Tongues washed pink pussy lips, the only sounds in the room being the moans of two luscious pieces of ass and the panting of three guys jerking off. Jane's eyes were concentrating on the fuck tunnel beneath her, so she didn't see one of them move behind her until she felt his fingers, then his cock pushing into her ass. A quick glance told her it was Carl, and she.