But I'm not going to slow down on this cock so you keep missing your mouth. So you're just licking my nipples as they pass your mouth over and over. M... ass is being stretched out by your dick. My pussy is wetter than ever, getting all over you. You move your hands to my ass and begin to work my hips for me. Bringing me up and down and front and back. Grinding me on your dick. You lift me up and put me on the floor again, dick still in me. You spread my legs in the air and start pounding my ass. She'd become soaccustomed to it that she'd started feeling like that was the norm.It was this wakeful state that had her realise within moments that thewindow wasn't where it should be. That the bed was in the wrong corner ofthe room, was the wrong size, the wrong height. That she was in the wrongroom. And so her memories of the previous day came flooding back.Some poor dude had been getting picked on, but his bullies had pulleddown his trousers, and then... the rest didn't bear dwelling on. As. As she lay there I took the time to get dressed, as she came back to reality and discovered she was tied to the bed she began to show fear for what was about to happen. I told her not to fear, I had to go cash out and I didn't want her changing her mind about us having sex, and the restraints where to keep her waiting for wet and unable to stop what I was going to do before I left, I took my phone and snapped a few pics of her tied to the bed, then grabbed her room key off of the nightstand. I. Sometimes I think the only reason she'd asked me to move in with her was because I was like a full size Barbie Doll for Darla to play with. If Barbie was mousy, I mean. Darla and I had been roommates in the freshman dorm our first year and so we'd become friends, cause it's hard to live a dozen feet away from someone for a full year and not be friends.I had other friends too, but Darla was my best one, and so we'd roomed together our sophomore year too. Now we were going on two years in our.