I think it all starts with my fetish. I mean, many people have fetishes. There are rubber fetishes, feet fetishes, many types. I have a fingernail ...etish. In my mind, there is nothing more erotic than beautiful hands with long, perfectly painted nails dancing on a computer keyboard or a piano or tapping on the table. If I see a woman with this feature, I get hard instantly. Well, I used to get hard, anyway. It was a normal Monday night. I left my dorm and drove to the local Long John. Some were of her on all fours with a guy fucking her pussy while she sucked another guys cock, this one of my favorite views, lots of pix of her sucking my cock with somebody just visible fucking her from behind, and also lots of shots of cum on her face and tits, some from my cock and some from other guys, I love how she looks with a facial, and she doesn't just let it sit there, she plays with cum, she swirls it around with her tongue and fingers, rubbing it around her mouth and rubbing it on. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. How did I blank out the entire class? Her notes sheet was noticeably empty except for small details about how to contact Tyrell written near the top.I can’t fail this quiz. I worked my ass off to get here. But the Prof is notorious. He’s not going to help me. Sia flipped through her tabs, looking for something to help her. But there was nothing. She closed her browser hopelessly. The despair sunk in as she fell back against the back of her chair, her face buried in her. DJ felt Becky's hand rest on the top of her head. The next thing she knew, her Aunt was pushing her head down on Comet's cock. Allowing more of the dog's cock to enter her sucking mouth. Then her Aunt pulled gently on her hair so that she was pulling away from the cock's base, then pushed back down.After only a few hints of this kind and DJ finally got the hang of what was expected of her. She began bobbing her head on Comet's rigid cock without any further assistance from her Aunt.Becky.