My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always dressed in dark sombre clothes, only her calves ...nd ankles exposed below pencil skirts, her red hair in a bun, spectacles giving her a schoolmistress appearance, I had fantasised over her and masturbated in her honour. The greatest turn-on I had experienced prior to being d**gged, was when I went to place some clothes in the wash basket, and there at the top was a pair of white satin panties; the. I took a sip of my punch, noting it was very alcoholic, probably vodka, so much for campus rules, and tried to think of something to talk with Mark about other than science, but I didn't really know him. Most of the other people at the party were here to hook up, but since I was already with someone, I felt like I was as much an outsider as Mark at this party, so just drank my punch and enjoyed the music and the buzz I was getting from the stiff drink.I'd finished my drink, and Mark was mostly. There you go. That's it. Oooh, look, it's twitching. It looks hungry," Mistress said. She was right. The girl's pussy lips were pursing in and out. She wasn't even bucking her hips or anything, she was just throbbing.The Mistress continued on "Do you like the way I'm fucking you with my cock? Take a good look between your legs at my cock going into your little pussy," Mistress growled.Dorothy squirmed, writhing and moaning under the Mistress as she felt the invader deep inside her womb.. She wiped her eyes as she stirred the stew. She dished out the meal and sat with Hollis and watched him wolf down the food. Each time he took a mouthful of corn, she remembered that it had once been stuffed up her cunt. When he lifted his bowl and slurped down the stew juices, she could only imagine how nice it would feel if he were slurping down her pussy- juices. She crossed her thighs tightly and came a little."That was mighty good," Hollis said. He tossed his spoon onto the table and stood.