She split a bagel, slid it into the toaster, then leaned against the counter, thinking. She caught her reflection in the tall windows and considered h...w she looked.She imagined she could do the pizza dare; perhaps in her mid-thigh robe with no belt and nude underneath. She thought she would look really good in heels. With the right movements, she could show a downblouse, an upskirt, and a full frontal exposure.‘Damn,’ she thought. ‘Mack and I are watching too much Hamster porn when I start. You can do anything you want to me, daddy. I'm yours." Oh Fuck YES!" He groaned almost too loud. With his cock buried balls deep in me, he pushed on the small of my back with his left hand and pulled me from just under my chin with his right until my head rested on his shoulder. He held me in this mildly awkward position with my feet clear off the ground. The base of my flat firm tummy rested on the edge of the counter and his lips met my neck. He pumped his cock once and I felt it, expertly he. "Holy fuck that's a thick dick!" She groaned, stroking it slow and tight as her tongue circled my cock head. My head went back as I moaned from this, then suddenly everything went dark. I felt myself being pushed onto the bed, but the blindfold over my eyes wouldn't let me see what was going on."What the fuck? Who's there?" I called out, but all I heard was two girls giggling.I knew one had to be Trish, and the other one... "Julia?" I asked, feeling my arms and legs being tied up with some sort. It would make a fine story to say that there was a coven of witches in residence, but it was just one pharmacy major named Fiona. She dabbled a little in Wicca and sold herbs on the side. Most of them were legal. Yale was both harder and easier than high school. Academically, few students are ready for the workload and most cannot handle it. That made it a simple challenge—just do the work. Simple may not be easy, but the grades tell you how you have done. I did very well. The easy part is that.