She was really developing a bond with her Sexuality classmates, and couldn’t help but anticipate some physical interaction with them…a few of the ...ell-put-together males to be precise. Maybe all of them at the same time even. The three were speculating what each classmate might have done to their respective bodies as they entered the classroom just behind Dr. Green. “Ladies,” she said pleasantly, greeting them with a smile. “Hi ya Meredith,” they all chimed in. “Great day for a piercing, huh?”. Now like some middle-aged junkie, I am here looking for a fix of a fantasy drug that I have yet to try.The salt from too many nervously eaten peanuts burns my lips. I search around for my drink and I see her looking at me from across the room. My cheeks become red, she laughs and turns back to her friends. She ignores me for much of the evening. Dear reader, to move back a step, I am at my first BDSM munch, having no real experience to speak of, but full of fantasies that I am too frightened to. She went to bathroom. I saw the maid peeking from the corner. I smiled at her and she knew that I had seen her. She smiled back and ran into the kitchen. Nisha had come back with a wet cloth. She still had all the cum in her face. She sat on the sofa and liked my cum covered cock and sucked for 10 sec and took the wet cloth and wiped my cock clean the she wiped her face with it. She told me to get dressed son that her daughter would be home back from school. I said ok. And she asked me to stay. It felt like it was sinking deeper and deeper inside her. There doesn't seem to be an end to her incessant screaming."I know, I know" Buddy said as he walked back with the remote on hand. "I said I wouldn't interfere, but I am curious to hear what you're feeling and thinking right now."Leah didn't hear anything Buddy was saying. All her attention was on her damaged feet. She wished she could react appropriately from the pain. If she could, Leah would be thrashing around, yanking those needles.