These looked great under the short sporty wrap round skirt that Nicola was wearing. I bought some heavy rubber soled sandals that will feature later i... this story. Naturally it was hard to keep from spanking Nicola’s bum when she had this outfit on.A few days later we decided to head off to the stone for some outdoor fun. Nicola in her little skirt and `gym-knickers’, me with a small bag the contents of which I kept secret. On arriving at the stone Nicola lay back on the stone expecting the. Barely four weeks ago, I’d got my act together and nabbed myself a final spot during clearing at some obscure university. In the arse end of nowhere, I might add.I mean, it was a degree or the military. My parents weren’t kidding around when the sat me down one rainy afternoon and gave me an ultimatum. My father was a typical man of his generation. An uneducated, highly intelligent labourer who wasn’t afraid to roll his sleeves up. He also didn’t faff about when it came to discipline. “A degree. Faster and faster it was rammed into my mouth, I felt it beginning to twitch and I knew that he was about to come. I tried to pull away but I was held there. I could feel his sperm pumping from his cock. I felt it trickling down my throat and had to swallow it all. He turned again to Victor "Your wife gives good head, she is such a whore".I felt hands all over my body. Some fingers began to probe my pussy. One large finger, then two, slipped inside me. I felt mouths clamping onto my hard. He laid there playing with it. He motioned for me to climb onto the bed with me on my knees facing him. He sat up and placed his large hands around my waist and pulled me close to him. He slid his hands down on to my ass and squeezed gently. He looked me up and down and then he planted his lips on mine. At that moment. iI felt truly submissive and I had the urge to give myself to him as a girl would. I wanted to please him. I needed his approval. It was suddenly very important that I looked.