On your knees with Nick's throbbing cock in your mouth, I moved behind you a stuck my tongue back into your dripping pussy, licking and sucking at you... little clit. Wet sounds of your lips on Nick's hard cock were filling the air as Nick started to buck his hips forward, fucking your sexy mouth. I could tell he had never had anything quite like this before and new he probably wouldn't last long before his hot cum was spilling all over your mouth. I slid my cock into your wet pussy and you. There was further occasion to celebrate the end of the first week: I got my first letter from Kayla in the mail. It was a response to one of the first letters I had sent to her, so she was answering questions I had a little trouble recalling. Still, she wrote, and it made me very happy. I redoubled my efforts to write to her, knowing full well that once classes began, my ability to consistently write to her would be compromised. I filled my letters with gossip from campus, news about tryouts. He touched the warmth of her pussy and she could feel the coarseness of his hands, sending waves of desire through her. His hand rose up and came down on her bottom. She cried out loud, but he laughed and called her a baby. He put his hands in the waist band of her panties and slowly eased them down to her knees. She struggled, but he stopped her struggles by using his fingers on her pussy. She sucked in her breath and stopped struggling. She was now totally under his control, and she adored. I let out a small giggle as I shake my head, thinking how Eli has been like a little boy in a candy store ever since Withering Transit went viral. Eli was someone my brother grew up with, he is actually my brother’s best friend, even though they don't entirely act like it. Eli is just fairly taller than me, standing around 5'8 with a his hair on the sides buzzed to barely a little brown stubble with hair colored a bright blonde coming down over his left eye, giving him the whole ‘dangerous’.