I did what she asked.“PLEASE, FUCK ME! USE ME! PLEASE MAKE ME A CUM DUMPSTER! PLEASE! PLEASE! FUCK! MY! HOLESSSS!!!” I shouted, loud enough for th... entire campus, this time.The entire room seemed to pause as they looked at us. The guy in my ass had just finished, and I rolled off him onto my knees on the couch. I was promptly greeted with someone grabbing me by the pigtails and shoving his throbbing cock down my throat. I tried to relax everything in my body and just let them pound my fuckholes. 2 weeks passed and I was watching cricket suddenly my phone rang it was an unknown number,I answered the call and a sweet voice said hello my name is Chandana​,but I didn’t know any one named Chandana then,so I told her I didn’t recognise her,after some silence she told me that day she was sitting in the clinic beside me,now I came to know and remember her, and asked what did she need and who gave my number,she told that she would like to meet me In Some place, even though I was sceptical about. So this last time, I had tied Peggy up, hands and knees foward, and ankles to the back. She was stuck on all fours with her ass in the air. I was slowly torturing her, by fingering her and leaving, I would open the curtains when I knew the mailman was coming so he could see, etc. Then on the last time I opened the curtains and went outside to peek in, not realizing I had locked myself out, and left the bedroom door open. All I could do was watch as Marve walked in and had Peggy tied up with her. You always gave her the impression that it was the real her that you liked, and the weekend with her proved it. Then it all went wrong. She knew you as calm and balanced, and the email threw her totally. She took you at your word. She thought you hated her. That’s why she kept away, and why she ran away — she was depressed and she couldn’t face you arriving and despising her. ‘You don’t realise it, but she’s in awe of you. It’s almost worship, Kev. When she ran she knew you had her mobile.