Pushing the brief taste to the back ofher mind, she concentrated on her drink.The chant got stronger as she drank, until with a final exhale, shedrain...d the cup. Unable to resist, she slammed the base of the cup againsther forehead, crumpling it. She probably had messed up her makeup a bit,but it seemed appropriate. The frat members who were around her cheered,Chad grabbing her around the shoulder."WHOO! PARTY!" he shouted loudly. Maggie was still a bit out of breath>from the effort, but was. "Sit down and put these panties on," she commanded, followed by, "and these stockings." The panties, when up, were immediately tented outward by his growing erection and she had to show him how to roll-on and straighten the thigh high stockings, all of which continued to build the tension. After that she forced him into a rather tight fitting half-slip and had him stand before her for inspection. "Not too bad," she said after making him turnaround twice. "But we might as well make the job. My legs quivered, feeling like jelly that was going to collapse at any minute.She squeezed my balls, trying to drain every drop she could from within. My cock seeped what it could find, strings of lengthy cum that pulled free and fell to the water pooled at my feet.It dribbled, small drops of white creamy cum that trickled down, washing away with the dirty water.She cleaned me off, washing away any drops of cum that remained with her hand. Her fingers caressing my balls, my cock that tingled a. 'For several seconds I concentrated on Erin Macintosh's appearance. She was dressed in a shortie nightie with a neckline that she'd left deliberately open to display her wonderful tits and a pair of frilly white panties that complimented the whole ensemble perfectly."I hope you don't mind Nathan--" Erin Macintosh spoke for the first time since returning from her shower "--but I like to feel comfortable." She smiled in the vindictive, pernicious manner of a woman who was taking the greatest.