Gently he coaxes my right leg, the one closest tohim, wide open. the driver still concentrating on my sex."Let's just drive around for a while, wherev...r you think interesting,"he says to the driver.The car starts moving, but I am not paying attention; I am relaxed fromthe alcohol and turned on from Sir's hands. I feel something clip aroundmy right ankle and feel my legs now fixed lewdly open, as he leans downquickly and clips my left ankle in the same way. I automatically startto try and pull. My sorority sisters looked at me dumfounded, and then they applauded as I bowed low. Michelle handed me a fifty-dollar bill, which I stuffed into the donation can at the bar. This made me very popular with the rest of the sisters, and established my reputation as the Slut Queen of the sorority.“Can somebody give me a towel?” I said. “I’ve gotta get this cum out of my eyes.”Stephanie grabbed a towel from the kitchen and handed it to me. “You need more than a towel, Claire! You need a. After a while he grabbed his crotch and I knew that I had him. As it was already dawning, we could see each other well. He opened the door and got out. He wore a T-shirt and I could tell that his nipples were aroused and very hard. I ran my finger over it and enjoyed the moment of the first touch. He picked up my balls and started massaging them. He wore sweatpants and his stiff dick stuck straight up. I ran my finger over where the glans was and felt his firm, fleshy mushroom. At his piss hole. ’ ‘Wait a minute,’ Kim said. ‘A dojo is a karate school, right?’ Tommy nodded. Kim looked shocked. ‘You…you give karate lessons?’ she stammered. Tommy nodded again. ‘And this cop takes lessons at the same place?’ she continued, sounding stunned. Tommy nodded again. ‘And he’s going to be your partner? I must be stupid. I don’t understand any of this,’ she said. ‘Well…’ Tommy said. He went on to explain everything, Master Kwan’s death, the fact that he’d bequeathed his estate to Tommy,.