Our chats or text were restricted to just hi or forwarded messages. I was on high missing some spice in life. I thought she too must be busy so I didn...��t actually think to buzz her often. That rainy day she left for college as usual but luckily most of the trains being canceled. So she couldn’t reach college and was stranded at Borivali station. She was figuring it out what to be done whether to go home back, or just hang out somewhere where she can be away from her mad family for some part of. Sissy-dressed and wearing facial make-up becoming a cum-slut, Vickie made his way to his next class, Art 101. He walked slowly as his butt was still sore and bruised from the blistering he'd received from Mandy earlier. He knew what he looked like ( and smelled like ) but the jeers and hoots from the other students only added to his humiliation excitement. His panties continued to tent as he walked a walk of shame.Vickie arrived at Art Class a few minutes late but took a seat at the rear of the. “Wish he would have ass fucked the little bitch’s tight ass.” “I hope dad will fuck the little cunt, be cool if her knocked her up.” “Fuck yea both of them some night.” “Dad and brother fuckin the little bitch.” “Yea, she could be Mother and sister at the same time. I didn’t see Morgan for two days and then she called to see if we could go running in the evening. She came out with her slut outfit, tight running shorts and a bare midriff top. I looked at her face for any sign of her face. I wanted to just curl up with his cock in me and go to sl**p, but I didn’t miss it as much as I thought I might. I guess it’s because of what he left behind inside me. I felt like somehow I’d accomplished something that I was always meant to. Uncle Mitch put his hand on my chest and pushed himself back up so he could stand next to me. His cock was a little droopy and all wet. He was still breathing deeply while he tugged it back into his pants and smoothed his gray hair back into place..