Alex was leaning against the main door, waiting for me with a warm smile. ‘You ready? I bet this is gonna be kickass.’ ‘Oh, uh, yeah. Totally.�... Real slick. Bet that got him wrapped around your little finger, dumbass. As we walked down to where we were going to meet up with Cale and his date, I think I was the only one between Alex and I feeling weird and out of place. He just did what he always did and let his eyes roam over certain things and seemed almost interested in them, even when he. I would sometimes do theclassic kiss-on-the-cheek bit, leaving a bright red lip print on hischeek. Sometimes I would kiss his body, leaving big marks all over hischest or belly. But it always made me laugh when I would kiss him onthe lips with my red lipstick on. He would retract a little, as if hewas afraid of the slight traces it would leave on his lips. Like alittle lipstick would hurt. He can always wipe it off.It was one of those traces that changed everything. One day, I hadgiven my. Lowering your head you kiss me again, the feel of your lips so tender and sweet on mine. I can't get enough of tasting you. With a moan releasing from your own lips against mine, you arch your back withdrawing your shaft from the tight wet confines of my pussy. The slow agony of retreat. Almost completely withdrawn from me, I feel the tip of your shaft at my pussy edge, without warning, you slam your shaft back inside me. I cry out in ecstasy as I feel your balls slap against me with the force.. The room erupted with catcalls and humiliating remarks. Including comments about letting me in the frat just for the nights when the brothers can't get a date etc. I nearly lost it and started crying but I kept my composure fairly well. I was ordered to open my eyes and look around the room I made sure to look passed people and not make eye contact or I new I'd lose it. With 2 minutes left I was told I had to try and deep throat and that if I didn't either succeed or gag myself several times.