I was wearing a short-sleeved blouse and a translucent saree that day because of some cultural event held at the campus.There were hardly any taxis on...the road. A bus came after a long wait, which was significantly crowded.“Come on. This one is super crowded,” I said.“If we don’t board this one, we aren’t going home,” Rishad said as he held my left wrist in his right hand and started running towards the bus. This wasn’t something I expected from him, but I didn’t resist either.We boarded the. Jeremy had never seen me dressed this way and I was delighting in all the attention. ‘Ready?’ I asked no one in particular. Beccie was checking me out too and I felt a surge of power shoot through me. I was beautiful. And as my old friend Damon used to say, fit to be a goddess. I know it was wrong and conceited of me to think such thoughts, but I couldn’t help myself. Look, I thought to myself, smiling. They all love me, they all think I am the most beautiful creature to bee seen. I could see. I could hear someone in the shower since the tap was on.Until I could assess the situation, Trevor held my bath robe and slides his cork right in my anal hole in one shot. First slamming on the wall and then this, I was perfectly used as a non existing material. His dick wasn’t that huge as I was expecting but it was oddly thick. He also had some kind of lubricant applied on it which made it slide easily in my ass hole. He started stocking me gently and slowly slowly grasping the speed. He. I convinced her one day to pose in just some thong panties. She aimed her ass at the camera and held her arm across her chest. After a few shots like that, on her own, she dropped her arm and I got one of her big tits in the shot. She was obviously getting more comfortable and maybe even a little turned on being more and more naked in front of the camera. One day she asked me what I was going to do with the pics of her I had taken. I already had something in mind, but I asked her what she.