They were soft and hot as they stroked my cheeks. Her blue eyes sparkled. She kissed me, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I groaned, my cock throbb...ng as she ground her pussy on me. She wore no panties. She must be staining the front of my jeans with her pussy juices.I groaned, unable to help how amazing this kiss was. It was hot. My blood boiled from the intensity of it. Her tongue, which could grow very long and prehensile in her succubus form, played with mine. My hands clenched into. .Getting ready for dinner Kelly and I showered and got dressed. She looked great, and I clean up ok myself. We ate, drank and danced the night away, but Kelly kept disappearing from time to time. We weren't exclusive or anything and I had already, earlier that afternoon had my tongue buried in the tasty pussy of her sorority sister so I couldn't begrudge her anything or anyone. Apparently all she was doing was getting high with friends who were there. What she was doing though was leaving me to. He noticed my spread legs, and gave me a toothy smile, as he moaned a little in response to my fondling his prick.I ordered a chunky monkey, which is a chocolaty blended drink made with rum, then looked to my husband to see what he wanted to order. He was smiling at my spread legs, and my hand toying with the waiter’s black rod, then ordered a cuba libre, which is essentially a rum and coke with lime. The waiter said, “No problem” and, reluctantly, left us to retrieve our drinks.Jeremy and I. ...The campus police always said a woman should not walk alone at night. Maybe I should have listened, but after studying late at night at the library I had to walk home on my own. I never saw the van come up behind me, when they scooped me into the back, tore off my clothes and had their way with me. Four of them, I think. I'm not sure, I fought so hard and things moved so fast. I know some of them came around a second time, probably even a third time. After a while I stopped fighting. I.