. . my whore . . . my precious whore." She shook and wept and smiled. Yes, she was.He held her for what seemed like hours until she came around again....Groggy but functional, she peered up at him. He bent forward and kissed her passionately. She responded and opened her mouth to allow his tongue to explore her. As they kissed her reached down and squeezed her breast until she moaned.Taking the knife once more, he made quick work of cutting away her skirt from the front, leaving her in only the. There, Nidhi knew everyone, and everyone knew Nidhi. She was the Queen bee, the leader. Everyone looked up to her. Everyone wanted to be her. Here, in college it would be a whole different story. People from vastly varying backgrounds, scattered across the social and economic strata, all meeting for the first time. Nidhi felt an indefinable, intense pressure to impress her new classmates and maintain her status as the most popular girl. She had already been allocated a room on the first floor. I could feel my cock throbbing in his hand and the start of an orgasm building in the base of my cock, Moaning and panting, I told him he was going to make me cum. His hand kept up it’s steady pace on my cock, Feeling my knees start to buckle, I leant forward to support myself on him, my head on his chest as he wanked me. I reached down and held his stiff cock, doing my best to wank him and feeling it throb in my hands. As I felt his finger pushing between my bum cheeks I started to cum in his. The change in Scott was almost immediate. His fevered looking complexion calmed down and his breathing was much steadier and level. Gabrain returned to see how things had gone, pleased when the girls indicated Scott appeared much better.Scott's recovery over the next few days was remarkable to Gabrain and the girls. From the dire state he seemed to be in when he had arrived home to being up on his feet within two days seemed almost like a miracle to them. Scott assured them that it was all down.