If only she did not fail to please the donors the first time all would be well for her and her sisters.Her only bright spot was Brandon, who had taken...a much more active role in the sorority activities. He kept the girls in high spirits despite their hardships. His mood was much improved with the return of Jason, who had been stuck helping haze the pledges. A task that still confused her; Mrs. Turner had odd teaching methods.Brandon had started a relationship with a sister she had little. As she and I settled down on the sofa, Michael came out from the bedroom…..wearing a very short and tight white dress. He also was wearing white nylons, has a long-haired black wig, and the view of the bulge of his hard cock was very visible in the dress. As she stroked my cock and fingered her bald cunt through her panties, he would show off his body and he clearly got harder as he watched her work my cock. My uncut cockhead was very wet, and she used her index finger to collect some of the. I wondered what she thought about our distracted lovemaking the night before I left town. Had she noticed my tendency to drift? If she had, it didn’t seem to bother her. Or maybe she just hadn’t noticed. I’ve always had a hard time reading women. A previous girlfriend, Mary, used to assure me that she had orgasms during sex, but I could never tell. ‘It happened while you were inside me,’ Mary sometimes said. I wondered if Dawn had had an orgasm. Her reaction during sex was pretty much the same. Lapping up her wetness with confident resolve. As she squirms and writhes under the onslaught of pleasure I start contemplating the next move.It's strange how controlling a situation requires a level of uncertainty. A fluidity that is both on a course but ever changing. This is the part I live for. Feeling that flow that always guides me to the next best thing.My tongue lashes at her clitoris, ravishing her with pleasure to the point of it being unbearable. She's close. So close to giving.