Kelsey was breathing heavily now. She brought my hand closer and closer, and eventually my fingers slipped up under her panties. I was snapped back in...o reality. Kelsey! I cant do this! This is wrong! I had pulled my hand away. Her eyes were still closed, head thrown back. She let out a huge sigh. Fuck! I dont think Id ever heard her use language like that. I locked the doors, obviously nobodys here! Whats the problem? I could tell she was frustrated. Dammit, Kelsey, you know what the problem. Something about having to use a specific model. I had to admit, that mural in the admin building hallway was pretty hot. They made a big point about how a freshman had done the art when my class went through orientation. Now the guy—Tony Ames, I think they said his name was—was over at SCU painting some big-ass mural on the side of their gym. I can just imagine living in his shadow for the next two years before anyone notices what I'm doing.Anyway, legend has it—Christ. How can you become a. “Yeah, that too.” Logan sighed.Amber watched the cups rattle on the platter she held in her trembling hands. Her feet felt like blocks of stone. Every step forward was a monumental act of will as she approached the door.Logan’s words ran circles in her mind. Speak slowly when you have to speak at all. Stick to the truth whenever possible. Remember to breathe, and, most of all, remember that you are fighting for your freedom. You can do this!“I can do this,” she breathed, too quickly. Amber. In the meantime I could not control myself and and started masturbating. I wanted to join with them in this adventure but was helpless. Mom was then asked to pee in Raju’s mouth. That lucky bastard completely drank my mom’s pee. Then he started probing my mom’s asshole with his finger and was tasting my mom’s shit. Finally when he mouth between my mom’s ass crack she exploded with a loud fart.He got even more excited and the smell of the fart was intoxicating as if its smell of alphoso mango..