“That’s a good idea”, Archana said.“Haha! No way”, I said.“Come on. Don’t be shy. We aren’t going to ask you to do anything crazy”, ...eepa said.“Okay, let’s see”, I said.The moment I said that, Deepa got up and locked the door and windows.“Let’s start with senior worship”, Archana said.“What’s that?”“We will teach you. Kneel down”, Deepa said. It sounded more like an order to me.However, I decided to play along. I knelt down. Both Archana and Deepa sat on the bed and asked me to walk towards. Her mouth opened to meet his and she felt one side of her wet panties pull aside. Oh God. Erik held her and she barely felt his open kiss, her mind was on the probing cockhead now at the entrance to her wet pussy. She could feel there was no condom, only bare flesh. Oh fuck, thats nice, their guest said in a deep voice. There was something of awe in it and her mind barely registered the compliment. I tell you Erik, I probably wont last long in her. Erik pulled away for a moment and said, You do. She doubted he would even understand what she was talking about if she used the word 'condescending'."It's not that..." Rosie's voice faded as she spoke."I never could understand why any woman would object to being called 'little' or 'lady'." He continued. "'Specially when they're a cute little bundle like you." With that the man turned and continued to walk, leaving Rosie debating whether she should continue following him or turn around and head back towards the safety of her car. I've come. This was an important life lesson, he said, as to be successful in life one must cope with both pleasant and unpleasant distractions that one would be likely to come across. “Sir we had a double period and a lab today – I chose not to wear the 'accessories' as it becomes painful having to hold them without being allowed to cum”. “Not good enough, you are to always wear these 'accessories' while in my presence – understand?” Mr Simonsfirm authoritarian tone made Christines legs shake a little..