I do know, however, that her belly is big enough to fill her abdomen so her big breasts seem even perkier and firmer than before if it were possible. ...t’s clear that this is not her first pregnancy, even though there isn’t a hint of a stretch mark.Meeting her for the first time, I was brought into her home, an open, comfortable loft she had filled with art and expensive-looking furniture. The plan was to have her lead me around the campus for a woman’s perspective on the lifestyle. I knocked. It was then my fingers reached into my purse, taking hold of that small remote and flicking it on. The device hummed quietly to life, to my delighted surprise, sending tingling sensations coursing through my body. I brought the coffee to my lips, pretending to sip at it to cover my quiet gasp, though my eyes closed in the effort. The sensations ran through my body, my small nipples hardening in delight, the fabric of my tight t-shirt clinging to them, though they remained hidden by my sweater. I moved into the dorms and met my roommate for the first time that day. He was somewhat local to the area and I was from out of state. We immediately got along and began hanging out as if we’ve know each other for years. About a week into the semester, we both decided to join a fraternity after being recruited rather aggressively. During our pledging/education process we had returned to our dorm from a night out and feeling a little less inhibited than previous weeks; he decided to shower. Not. I struggled against my bonds and shook my head. She lifted off of me at bit and I took a deep breath. “Oh, couldn’t breathe, Dear”. Well, you better do a good job and in a hurry,” she said as she lowered herself back down on my face. I licked as deep and quickly as I could. She did this several times, each time, sitting on me a little longer. I struggled but was totally helpess. I hoped that she knew how long was long enough. I think she could tell from my struggles, when it.