I began to hear small noises escape her, even buried as I was in her thighs and pussy, which now slowly began to grind onto me and my delving, flickin... tongue. I licked higher up and found her clit, just now peaking out of its hood. I darted my tongue across it and felt her jump in reaction, then press more into me with a moan. Her hips now pressed my head back into the cabinet. I slid one of my hands from holding her ass around and under her from behind to slip up into her pussy with one, then. And to be perfectly blunt, it has been messing with my head and I am constantly horny.’ She went on to explain in detail what she’d been going through, especially her physical craving for cock and mental repulsion of the same. She further explained what she’s tried and how well that has worked. Elizabeth was very empathetic and asked her a few questions before offering some solutions of her own. She knew that John had made Denise crave cock and be constantly horny as part of her punishment in. I hadn’t seen his art in a long time and had no clue that now he was working on an adult comic series focusing on a man raping his daughter and making her into his sex slave. Of course, he was selling this on the ‘black market’ to people that ate that sort of thing up.Looking to the chauffer I smile as he takes my hand and pulls me from the car. I had known the chauffer since I was a little girl. He had a variety of jobs. He was my father’s chauffer, bodyguard, butler. Sort of a jack of all. WINTER QUARTER, FRESHMAN YEAR (January 1999)It was a tradition for incoming freshman to be assigned to the school dormitories. Almost all of our parents followed it. So Danielle and Cherys before me went into the dorms. Ellie and I were assigned to dorms, as well. We'd already been planning discussions with our respective roommates for various signals to get some private sex time.Ellie, obviously, wouldn't be attending.And after what happened, my parents decided tradition didn't matter that.