My face was at groin level, their bulging shorts merely inches from my mouth.Trying hard to remember all I had seen on my laptop, I turned to the larg...r bulge, Carl and slowly lowered his shorts. As the elastic waist passed his erection it suddenly sprang forwards and upwards, straight towards my face. It was only by bobbing my head away that I avoided being hit in the eye. A moment later I had done the same to Gary and they were both standing nearly naked, side by side in front of me.I looked. Her arms were still around his neck to balance herself, her legs holding herself up, tightly wrapped around him. He was still again. Then another quick, deep thrust. She whimpered in desperation, and he bit into her neck gently, trying not to moan. Another thrust. She whimpered from pleasure.Another.The motion became quicker, the rhythm perfection, until he was fucking her with such vigour her breasts were bouncing and she was nearing orgasm, her soft moans now edging on screams. He was. Ling caught her at the last minute and said, “Stay right here, young lady.”She bent down and put a band around her daughter’s ankle. Observing the action, Ed asked, “What’s that?”“A tracking device,” answered Ling. She shook her head in frustration. Trying to keep up with Betsy was a full time job that didn’t give her a minute of peace. She looked over at Ed and said, “You should never have taught her to play hide and seek.”“I didn’t teach her,” replied Ed. Betsy had figured that game out all. Worse still, I became hard again, but had no recourse to handle the situation, due to the rushed pace. So, there I was, a newly minted member of the secret society committed to dominance and sexual power, yet I couldn't use that power to get laid yet.This problem didn't begin to sort itself out until I got ready to grab my plate in the fraternity's dining hall, and found that one of the house sluts grabbed it from my hands to fill it. She looked at me as she did so, smiling nervously as if for.