After a few more moments of teasing and hearing her moans grow more desperate I licked the full length of her wet slit and sucked her swollen clit in ...etween my lips. Becky’s moans were louder than before and almost drowned out the music playing in the background. I felt her body tense up and she brought her hands to my head as she began her peak. Eagerly I continued. I wanted to taste her nectar. Becky let loose with a power orgasm that sent her body into violent shudders and a constant moan.. How could she be so simple afterall she'd put her through? "Have your breasts gotten smaller since youstopped wearing the brassiere? Have your stomach and waist and hipswidened or loosened since you put away the corset? Have your feetresumed their previous size since you discarded the shoes?"No, Tiffany thought. Her breasts were as large as ever. Her tummy wasstill flat, her waist still narrow, and her hips still as shapely asbefore she'd stopped wearing the enchanted corset that Charisma. Something in me stirred, a need, a compulsion I couldn't ignore. The first lick of the now cool cum was salty and electric. Never been so hard so fast. Greedily, as though someone would try to stop me, I sucked it all up. I was so into my own perversions I nearly didn't notice the deep moaning coming from the booth next to me. Quietly I slid around the curtain to see what kind of fun was happening. A young twink was blindfolded and being fucked my two well-hung daddies. Each time one of them. You know what I’m talking about. You’ve seen them. If you disagree, you’re either living in denial or completely biased. I checked out the dorms. They were neat, meant to be shared by two students. I met my roommate. His name was Harold Jackson, and he came from Connecticut. A tall, good-looking young man with blond hair and pale green eyes. We shook hands, and he even helped me unpack my stuff. What a nice guy. Later, he gave me a tour of the campus. We checked out the Science, Mathematics,.