He said he was 35 but unmarried and lived with his parents. When I asked him why he was not married he said he had to give 2 sisters in marriage and h...d to look after his ill mother – he lost his father some years back. Coming to girlfriends he said he had many during his schooldays but that was all for fun. But later on he had a girl friend with whom he carried on seriously for some years until she got caught to him having a relationship with another guy. She cried and confessed to him that it. She looked up and was surprised to see a handful of other people in the surrounding aisles. Most of them were older folks and the few that were left were prospective graduate students, like Penelope. They all seemed to respect the dignity of such a room, no one was talking, minus a few whispers here and there. They were all nose-deep in the thick texts, breathing in what they had to offer. Penelope directed her focus back to where she had been absent-mindedly following Henry. They had now. .” Simone’s arms and hands came up imploringly. “No.... OHHHH...NOOOOO ... anything but that ... I beseech you, Mistress ...” “You can’t say I didn’t warn you, slave... and this is downright disobedience for which you will suffer the consequences. For the last time, get your arse up for Cassim!” Great heaving sobs came from Simone and she buried her face in her hands. “Nooooo ... OOOOHHH ... NOOOOOO... I CAN’T!” She cried out. Melissa looked grim but was, in fact, pleased. She had achieved her. My cock pulsed with aftershocks as we each caught our breath, and I rubbed Riley’s back through the silky fabric of her nightgown. After a few minutes, she lifted her hips and gently eased her pussy off my slimy cock. She rolled off me and settled down on the bed next to me, pulling my face to hers for a kiss. “I love you, Mark.”“I love you too, Riley.” In the darkness, I pulled my boxers and sweats back up over my sticky genitals, and we both drifted back to sleep without another word.The next.