.. the hairband?" Don't think I haven't noticed these missing off my dressing table either," she said with a smile as she twirled the black ring aroun... her index finger teasingly. "I saw a couple of them in your drawer too, and I bet I know just what you use them for." Having said that, she stretched the elasticized band as she slid it down over his rearing tool and positioned it around the root on top, and beneath his massive nut-sack beneath, making his fearsome cock look even more engorged. ”“I just feel like we are taking advantage of you guys. I worry that you are doing this out of fear for your jobs or as an obligation. I just want to make sure that everyone is doing it for the right reason ... that they want to do it.” John wanted to kick himself. He wasn’t putting this into words very well.Bob looked incredulous and asked, “Out of fear? No, if you remember we asked for it.”John nodded and said, “I know. Never mind me, I’m just slow to accept this.”Bob licked his lips. " Everything went black. To be continued? (to be continued?) Sure! WHY NOT!!!!! But first... A recap from Part One! ...Paula Eagen? Not her! "Good Afternoon Eric. Are you prepared for your defeat?" "Do your worst Vixen. You know whenever we have come to hand to hand combat I have always been the victor." "Oh I don't plan to fight you Eric. I plan to be you." With that she raised a small devise in the palm of her hand and pressed its button. Eric felt a. Despite my full enjoyment of all the pleasures a sorority house could offer, Marissa and I found ourselves spending more and more time at my apartment, quietly alone together.After years of screwing every hot babe I could get my hands on, the multiple partners mystique had started to wear out and I actually longed for something close to a monogamous relationship. And Marissa was more than happy to give it to me. True, we still had a few threesomes with Nina and a couple of others, but mostly it.