I quickly rummaged through the stash of old clothes that I had not worn in some time. I put together the perfect outfit within moments.Steeling my ner...es, I stripped down to nothing but my bra, over which I pulled on an old office blouse, just slightly sheer, that was definitely too tight to wear to work. I popped open the top few buttons which relieved some of the tightness so I could breathe properly again. It also had the wonderful effect of allowing my copious breasts to spill out. Then I. We've talked, he's not in love with me or anything. Mike said that the sex was fantastic, that this other guy almost worships him, and that they get on OK. So why are they coming back with us, and where the hell are they going to stay. It's hard to imagine the four of us packed into Mike's tiny room in Varley Halls, which is where I'm spending the night, still exhausted from the dancing of last night.It's early evening when we finally get into town, all aching from the long train journey. Mike. The collar came off of her and he removed my blindfold, ordering me to enjoy the views. After taking in the scene, my mouth found the closest body to taste. With my ass in the air, he began finding different ways of abusing it: first his hand, a crop next, and then a paddle. It wasnt enough though. I wanted to feel unbearable pain. I wanted to be abused, to be bruised in the morning. I had my mouth on someones perfectly pierced nipple, tracing the bar with my tongue, nibbling and sucking while. She now began to kiss his neck as he had done to her previously, quickly discovering that this was one of his best erogenous zones. As Mike moaned, she expertly brought her hands lower to undo his belt. Her lips soon joined her hands, kissing their way down his bare chest as she propped herself up on her elbows in front of his fly. Gently undoing the button and opening the zipper, she slid his shorts down to the floor.Now nude, save for his boxer briefs, it was blatantly obvious how aroused.