A single bed covered with a pink duvet and a couple of well loved stuffed toys rested lengthwise down one wall, and a small white dressing table, sat ...t the end of the room in front of the window, covered in creams and cosmetics. Misha stepped over to it and picking up a half used tube of foundation commented ‘Nothing different here. Just like at home, all your crap covering every surface.’ Suzanne walked over next to him, ‘It’s not crap sugar, its war paint.’ ‘Is it a war? Is that how you see. She didn’t know that I was charging the guys 50, plus selling the video I would film to a German porn company for a few grand. I love naïve freshman sluts like her, wanting to experiment and act older in front of an older RA like me. It only took 3 weeks into her freshman year and I had this 18 year old hottie in a stall sucking my cock and getting ready to suck the random guys who would soon be stroking their cocks to hardness, sticking them thru that gloryhole, and cumming into her mouth. . Complete darkness.7:09 amI awake once more after fainting from being fucked relentlessly by the farmer. He is no where to be seen in my barn quarters, but I'm still laying on the bed, naked from my neck to my knees with my shirt still rolled up and my shorts pulled down. I notice about 8 or 9 long and wide globs of shiny, thick white cream messily plastered along my bare breasts. I wasn't even conscious for the farmer's cumshot. I'm still breathing deeply, feeling each gelatinous stream of. "Natasha walked up and looked at me and asked, "Where in the hell have you been?" Right here. Going to school and going to work. Same as always." Why haven't you been taking my calls?" Because I don't want to talk to you. That's two easy questions in a row Natasha. When are you going to give me a hard one?" Okay. Why didn't you want to talk to me?" Another easy one. Because you have nothing that I want to hear and I have nothing that I want to say." Can we cut through the crap and just tell me.