You look so helpless, yet your slurp on my cock lapping at it and kissing along my veiny shaft. Your breasts swaying under you, shuddering with the rh...thm of his hard thrusts.I lean back and close my eyes. Listening to the hot sounds of his balls slapping against you, your wet juices, the noise of you slurping on my shaft, Rob breathing heavy. I feel your silky hair and your head bobbing up and down on my stiffy. My mind begins to race with all the thoughts of my fantasies, what I would do with. ’ I nodded yes. She said, ‘Before you say no to the Clubs without even trying, promise me that you at least go to rush just for the experience. And if you do, you have to choose Alpha as one of the ones you try.’ I muttered something that might have been a yes, but Carol kept bugging me until she finally got me to promise I would go to rush. I did rush. It was a three-night affair. The first night I went to four different clubs spending about fort-five minutes at each club. I was nervous and. With some effort I supressed a grin, thanked them, and closed my eyes. After a long drink, I opened them again, to find Pam was staring at me, with a combination of lust and fear on her face. Cindy was staring at Pam with a strange, almost wistful look on hers. She sighed, and said, Thank you for never being like that. Pams expression cleared, and a huge infectious grin lit her face as the tension of the last few minutes fled. That was awesome, she said. Ive never seen Jen take an order before!. " That's too bad. Hope it wasn't serious," and as he spoke Jim's sat on the edge of his bed to better hide his erection while his eyes took in the vision of loveliness before him. The t-shirt clung tightly to Cindy's shapely body and clearly outlined her firm, large upthrust breasts. She wasn't nearly as big as her mother but she was still more than a handful. With nipples sticking out and up in her still aroused state and with the tight t-shirt defining the firm convexity of her belly Jim.