His left hand was working at grabbing one breast at a time for support as he sucked on them, biting them then flicking my nipples with his tounge.This...tall, tanned, buff tease now took his hands and placed them around my waist and grabbed onto my ass. He squeezed and slapped them, and then he pushed himself closer into me, rubbing his hard, rising cock on my wet, yearning pussy. My study buddy then grabbed me and urged me to the cold, dirty floor, ordered me to rip off my underwear as he ripped. He did nothing after that and I thought that was the end of it. Around 7 pm, when it got dark, he groped again. I chose to ignore him. And a few mins later, he groped and squeezed it. I didn’t react. I was waiting for a right time to turn back and give him a stare. He probably took that as an advantage and what he did next, I never expected. He put his hand inside my skirt and squeezed my left butt cheek. My friends could not see it. And we were talking, but my concentration went to this. He. “What I want to know is, when I can go home? I miss my bed,” she pouted, looking to her therapist.“Your progress is hampered by your wrist also healing, otherwise your arms could bear more weight for your body. You also have to heal your wrist and ribs, so it’ll take you longer. Let’s try for Valentine’s Day.”“I still have to wait another month to go home?” She seemed to whine.“I have to make sure you’re capable of walking with little assistance. Prove to me that you can do so and I’ll release. I usually take drag out the jerk session hoping to create a bigger window for them to catch me so I took it slow. After about 15 minutes or so still nothing. Figuring this was just another strikeout I lubed up my ass and the dildo, lifted my ass off the chair and eased the dildo in. Within seconds I had the dildo completely in my ass and I went back to stroking occasionally lifting my ass up and then back down on the dildo.I was watching the balcony intently as I started to hear some noises.