.my brain has never been so confused...I'm standing in my bathroom with a stranger who stalked me and now broke into my house and is now satisfying my...cravings...I suddenly dont care who he is...where his from...why he does that... the only valid though in my mind is "Don't stop...don't stop...more...please more"...my hands are somewhat holding on to his shoulders and are slightly pressed against him for support..I shake and tremble on my legs in front of him...he sees I can't take it. Steve picked up how stiff I was and tried to get me to loosen up, he tried to persuade me it was tradition to do a quad run after losing three straight games of pool, there were other tricks and jokes, but one time was impossible to forget.There was a fetish ball at the Union, I volunteered in the RAG society and had ended up at the ball, I was phased at the stuff that people were wearing, I couldn't believe the stuff seriously existed, let alone that people, people my age, would show it. Becky started sucking me off with long slow strokes. As my cock went into her mouth she swirled her tongue around it. The feeling was unreal. At this point I didn't care about getting caught any more. I was totally lost in what these two hot women were doing to me. I wondered just how far they planned to go. I thought about what it would be like to fuck one of them but figured that would never happen. This was probably just their way of having a little fun with me and I was lucky to be getting. She: what are you doing?Me: I’d like to touch her bare breasts and chew on them.I tried removing her bra hooks but couldn’t do it, she helped me in removing it. Her breasts were big, I pinned her against the wall, started pressing her one breasts and sucking the other one. What a beautiful feeling. I continued that for a straight for 5 minutes after that I pressed her both breasts and we started kissing wildly. And in that excitement I pressed her breasts a bit hard, she just moaned and said,”.