And instead of quickly removing it, she had allowed herself to drift back into her dream/memory of James touching and tonguing her there, using the ti... of her middle finger to stroke her clitoris as she did so. But she had stopped almost immediately when a moan tried to force its way past her lips, as her roommate was still sleeping just a few feet away.And it had been like that for two entire days: desire and guilt, guilt and desire. She was normally an excellent student, but the memories. He would be experiencing those same pleasures many times in thefuture with his graduate sissy!A week later Penelope received a call from Mrs. Simpson. It seems thatMrs. Simpson, while happy to have Kim home needed to make just a fewchanges. As the story was told, Kim, during a pool party, was wearing arather low-rise bikini and got so excited by all of the men and womenlooking at her that she could not help herself and sprouted an erection!To make matters worse, she was ungaffed and her little. ” I received a particularly sharp smack on the ass for that remark, making me squirm and whine.“No madder wha’ babe, yer goin’ ta become my bitch.” He snickered, going back to spanking my already sore ass. I would not be able to walk right for days at this rate!“B-but I have a fianc? This is cheating!” I cried, punching at his thigh to the best of my ability. He only seemed to get more aroused at my feeble attempt at struggling though. Rocky’s hardness was pressing insistently against my. I immediately walked behind Cynthia who answered my phone and started feeling up her tits. She again started the game again by telling Debbie that I was untucking her shirt. So I followed her suggestion and began doing that. Then as I slipped my hands up her shirt and began groping her breasts I could hear Debbie threatening to hang up if I didn't get on the phone. Cynthia handed me the phone and now Debbie was going to be mine, but not in the way either woman might have predicted. Debbie.