It always happens to me at dads, I don’t know what it is, maybe it’s because he brews his own, maybe, for some reason, I always drink it faster th...n normal, but it always happens.Suddenly there’s a knock on the loo door, dad pokes his head round the door and asks if I’m ok.“Yeh, I think so why?”“Well it’s just that you’ve been there for half an hour in there, so I was just wondering.”“Half an hour, I must have gone back to sleep just sat here.”I wiped myself and stood up – oo, my head. Dad. We made out for a few minutes, kissing and biting each other’s neck and feeling each other all over until Teresa dropped to her knees, pulled my cock from my red panties and started taking me in. The sensation of her soft lipstick covered lips and wet mouth was overwhelming as she seemed to take me deeper and deeper. After only a few minutes, I couldn’t resist and started cumming hard! Once she had sucked the last drop of my cum, Teresa slowly moved up toward me and started making out with me. I never got a good look at his cock cause it was so dark, but it sure felt enormous and hard while stretching me out and thrusting into me. He turned me over and I used all the energy I had left to hold myself up on all fours and allow him to pound me from behind like a dog. I had never been with a guy who was so much bigger than me physically before and it was exciting how he could dominate me and manipulate my body how ever he wanted. If only you were there so he could dominate you and make. "I think you guys are cool, too. You know, I was almost considering moving on campus next year. When I first came here, I figured I could make friends really easily. But it has been difficult. My classes are all huge. There is no such thing as study groups. All the campus groups have this, I don't know, militant feel to them. The poetry club I looked into is full of these weirdos who expect you to be at every meeting three times a week. I guess I really felt isolated out here. The longer it.