"Come on, let's meet the girls. I mean youalready probably know most of them, but they certainly have never metAmanda before."Jen led me out and back ...nto the common area where girls were alltalking excitedly. This was a far cry from the boy's area where therewas usually pushing, shoving, and testosterone dripping from the ceilingin green gooey gobs. The conversation stopped when we entered the room."Everyone, this is Amanda Jackson. She's staying in room twenty-four." You're old for being new. Izzy was sitting on the mattress, her knees tucked underneath bottom, smiling and giggling as a dark shape played with the camera. She was naked apart from a pair of tiny white knickers, her dark hair hanging loose around her shoulders. Once again, I was struck by how small her breasts were; the mere pimples on her chest making my own meagre endowment seem impressive.The picture was obscured for a moment as a large shadow passed between Izzy and the camera before resolving itself into the. With so much oil and saliva, it still met some friction going in. Suddenly, I heard and felt the "Pop!"Maximus was deep inside my ass. It filled me to almost tears, but it felt so good all at the same time. Mistress inserted her cock as far as it would go, and then just walked away."There. Now, I want you to keep Maximus good and warm for me. I'll be using him later. While I go get ready for my guest, I want you to make dinner for us with my cock in your ass. Never forget that my cock is in. I was curious as to who these girls were and moved behind the podium to check the roster. It turned out that the two girls were from rich upstate families one of which was a major benefactor to the college. In fact, the one’s father was my PhD sponsor. After a couple of minutes, I dared to glance in their direction again and as a result had to move behind the podium very quickly. My dick had sprung to attention because of what I was seeing. Gloria Hill, my sponsor’s daughter had her hand.