Chelsie screamed into her pillow while the Mistress raped her. She didntthink she could stand the pain of her Mistress' hard cock ramming into her.But...the screams of pain at the abrupt intrusion quickly turned to moans ofpleasure as the Mistress slowed and lengthened her strokes. She reachedfoward to grip Chelsie's clit and stroked it in rhythm. Chelsie was beggingfor release while her Mistress worked her over, taking her hard and fast,her hand never slowing it torturous stroking on her clit. . Todd hadn't heard from Andy either but he was sure he'd be in before long. That reassurance had been two hours ago.Unable to contain her worry, Sammi grabbed her keys and left. She walked over to the park where she and Andy usually went to study or hang out. She walked around to all of the places they usually sat, but no one was there. Too many students were still just getting back for the new semester.She then walked over to the University Center. She wandered the halls for about an hour,. “So you see, boy, I onderstand perfectly well your struggles. And that’s why I know what you really came here to talk about.”“You do?”“Of course I do,” he said, probing into the now-open mind sitting in front of him. “It’s about women.”“I don’t have any problems with women,” Duncan began, but even he knew that he was lying. Between his best friend’s selective sluttiness and his girlfriend’s prudishness, he sometimes felt he’d been born the unluckiest man in the world.“You do,” Mr. Foster. And my cock was already thickening in anticipation as I looked through the blinds to see Stacey lying on her back in a tiny brown bikini. Just the sight of her gorgeous body made my cock rock hard as I sat down on a chair with a view to wanking myself silly as I watched her.Her newly dyed blonde hair was lying on her shoulders as I spied her slim toned body with those perky breasts and an arse like a peach. I had passed the point of caring what she looked like now and my interest was only in.