She liked to think of Naughtygirl as either 'sensual' or 'taken advantage of', but never a 'slut'. And she really didn't like the word 'cunt' in any k...nd of conversation. She certainly wasn't going to type it, and as soon as someone called her pussy a 'cunt', the mood would be spoiled and she'd just click out of the room.On a couple of occasions she'd wondered if the frank language was one of the reasons she kept returning. Talking to men in ways she never could in real life was appealing. She. She had light blue eyes and abnormally long, lean legs; nubile under her gowns. She seemed so virginal, so good and pure, that I could not stop myself from fantasizing about destroying her for my own pleasure as I had so many other low-born girls. I approached her once in court to ask for a dance but she'd denied me, explaining that her father felt she was too young for courting.I battled the feelings of lust I had for Helen at first. I would watch her socializing in court and fantasize about. All of the apartments are two bedrooms."She watched me for a minute, "Give me the address."I motioned for her to give me something to write on and she handed me a scrap of paper. I wrote the address and handed it back to her. She looked at it and with a nod got up and started toward the dorms.I shrugged and continued my run. I grabbed a quick shower and made it to my first class a couple of minutes late. I thought I caught a glimpse of the girl that I had talked to a couple of times that day. Allison gave Tammy a last wet kiss and guided her head back down to my cock, moved behind her lover to press her breasts against Tammy’s back, kissing her neck and shoulders, wrapping both hands in front grabbing and kneading her breasts. Tammy lifted herself up and onto her knees giving Allison freer access, while still keeping a mouth lock upon my now firmly harden cock. While keeping her left hand firmly around Tammy’s tit, Allison moved her right one around Tammy’s backside and, with her.