She picked up the plates to carry them to the kitchen.Picking up the empty serving dishes, Abby said, “Did you ever think that the contribution didn...��t need to be money? I mean, you cooked supper for us and will make breakfast in the morning for us.”“You bought the eggs,” Claire said heading into the kitchen. She felt that if they were providing her with food that the least she could do was cook it.“That’s what I’m talking about. We each contribute in the way we can,” Abby said following Claire. "Carol, are you cutting and putting curlers in my hair? Are you putting makeup on me? Are those earrings? What are you doing?" I asked."Will you please shut up! I'll be forced to tape your mouth closed," she said. Carol took the curlers out and brushed my hair. She led me into the bedroom and had me brace myself against the door jam. She had me lift my legs, one at a time. I felt underwear sliding up my thighs. She made some adjustments to my penis and testicles, pulling the underwear. The fellow students were egging Ted on to really make her take it all, but she told them to stop and wait and see what surprise he had for them this week end.Lisa's heart both leapt and sank when she heard this, it leapt at the thought of her being used at the weekend, but sank at the thought of exactly what she may have to do to please Ted over the weekend. Despite these reservations she felt her cunt begin to juice up and her heart pounded in her chest as she neared her orgasm only to be. There were only three of us in the house. And we started talking. Smitha Aunty started talking about all the naughty things they did when they shared the same hostel room and Shivani Aunty was being shy at those moments and giggled sweetly. Oh how badly did I wanted to fuck her straight away.. I wouldn’t care about any consequences if it wasn’t for my morals. I would’ve tore those kurta to fondle to perfectly shaped tits and the leggings to fuck her fair and pink pussy. I was dreaming about it.