He swiped his tongue over his hand and slapped my ass, the pain shuddering my body and my nipples jerking up. Again my ass was punished.“Alright, sp...ead that pussy.” I sniffed and bit my lip. “Please, I don’t want to.” The man didn’t care, he slapped my ass. “SPREAD IT.” He screamed and my heart dropped. I spread my legs apart, the man helping me as he shoved my head to the mattress and my ass was held up in the air. The man licked his lips and watched me. He didn’t do anything but watch. I saw. Shravan here, for some of you who missed my first story, here is the link : Kindly read that and catch up.After a year or so dating, we got hooked up and the best part was, it was only the end of second year. We had four more years till college finished. The thought of abundance amount of time we were gonna have together made us very happy but at the same time we also knew that coming years will be academically very tough on us, after all becoming docs isn’t easy, is it now? Paradoxically, the. I felt quite shy now, but by now I was already half way, I thought what the hell, I turned my back and slipped off my bra, then faced them hands over my boobs, then danced some more, I was told to move my hands, I dropped my hands showing my boobs to the strangers I felt very nervous, my tits bounced as I danced, I kept covering them but got used to showing, then I slipped down my knickers, I first danced with hand over my pussy and boobs then danced with my hands uncovered, I was full nude. “I have been looking at the pictures from the Ambassador’s Ball and news reports of your day; you have been really busy,” Eric said. “Oh, by the way, your girls said they dressed you to turn heads. I think it worked; look at the pictures closely some time, there were a lot of by standers looking at you when the pictures were taken.”“The secretary called to ask me to give you a ‘good job pat on the back’ for the humanitarian effort.”“There is plenty to do; more than I thought there would be; my.