His strength was incredible and I struggled to maintain balance and then had no choice but to go down onto my knees as he just kept pushing down. No ...ooner then I was kneeling he said another word, “Open.” As he said it I watched him open his pants and pull out his cock. I hesitated but as I did he took his cock and slapped it on my cheek and said the word again, “Open.” My eyes took a moment to look around at all the guys and I wasn’t sure if they were all paying attention to me. . . my name is jay 26 male from Vadodara.This story is of my cousin sister who lost her virginity with me when i was just 18 in Ahmadabad. Friends you will defiantly like my story, for any suggestion or comments please write me on I would love to hear from my female readers specially. If there is any unsatisfied girl, bhabhis please feel free to write on my e-mail specially in Vadodara, Delhi & Chandigarh(I use to travel in these cities). I ensure your complete privacy dear.Let me describe. Another group were banging on about some theory of genetics, which I couldn't make head or tail of. Even the Professor didn't spend much time talking with me,"I must circulate, my dear boy. Keep my doxy entertained, there's a good fellow, you speak the same language!" and off he went circulating, the snobby old sod.His latest doxy, a striking red head, had all the attributes that the Prof looked for in his 'doxies'; firm out thrust tits, long legs, short skirts, and wide, fuckable mouths.Her. “What if someone gets on the elevator with us, Master?” I asked.“Then you will calmly wait until they say something. If they do, then you can say that it was an accident and thank them politely while you drop the skirt. If not, then you will walk off this elevator with me and I will fix your skirt for you before you walk into the banquet,” he said.We had seven floors left to go when the elevator stopped. I looked at Master with fear in my eyes. Was he really going to make me go through with.