She emerged from the tent, looking stunning. Skirt, boots and top, all made of black leather. Spiked bracelets, silver chains, this girl was ready for...some rock 'n roll. I applauded her, as she spinnend around. She came closer and I leaned in for a kiss, but she put one finger on my lips.Surprised I looked at her but then she held up a leather, silver spiked collar, with a silver chain hanging from it.As I collard her, she let out a sigh. She handed me the chain. "Whoever holds this chain this. He blessed his sister for those lessons. She was also a tease, with comments like, “I want you to think about that place you are tasting having a nice big cock in it tonight, making me feel so good and filling it so full and then squirting lots of cream. He makes so much it oozes around his cock before he even pulls out.” And then when Tommy was pumping his own prick inside, “Do you like being where lots of cocks have been? Maybe you’d like to be in there alongside one? I’ve done that before. " She'd been the one to take the picture, and, looking through the viewfinder at the framed shot of her two best friends, side by side against the mountainside, naked as nymphs escaped from the sylvan paradise of ancient Greece, the Pacific visible above and beyond the craggy slope, had made her ache with desire, and her pussy had wet itself; she'd felt a warm, moist tendril trickle down her inner thigh, and she'd imagined the soft, tickling sensation to have been engendered first by Monica's,. Some students wanted to pretend that they were still children, but most were worrying about upcoming midterms and tests. Most of the student body had seen or heard about the fight at lunch, and I found that many students came up to me to offer thanks that one of the campus bullies had been brought downI was mostly ignoring this. Instead my thoughts were on lunch and my plans to surprise Wendy for her birthday. I had managed to send messages to the rest of the gang, but was unsure if they had.