But did I remember to do it last night? Something told me I hadn’t. It had probably been a dark fumble. I wouldn’t have wanted to wake the others....Even after a few beers, dormitory etiquette was second nature to me. Whatever. My head swirled. We were eight degrees south of the equator. Thirty degrees celsius. It felt like it was very early. Too early to reconstruct my evening. My tired body insisted it was the middle of the night, even as the brightness of a new day probed at my eyelids. I. Instantly Justine was in ecstasy. The orgasm left her quivering with both fright and delight."You see, I have no intention of harming you. In fact, quite the contrary. Tonight you shall experience the ultimate pleasure. You, my dear Justine, are about to be driven senseless with desire, deflowered and sated with sexual satisfaction of which other women can only dream."Her eyes looked up into his, beseechingly."But ... I'm married." A ceremony which is quite meaningless since I want you and. But you could do more...please…” “Sure.” I replied, holding my cock deep inside her, her body heat tightly binding me in. “In my bedside drawer……” she said. Letting go of one leg, I opened the drawer, to find some handcuffs, and some dildos, as well as various lubricants, and a fat rosebud. Still deep in her ass, I first took the handcuffs, and coupled each hand to a leg, and then chose a black big vibrating dildo, and switched it on. As I brought it to her lips, she smiled and opened wide. You share a special bond with these other cheerleader mothers, and you will seal that bond with sex at any time it presents itself or are told the time is right. You share love for men and women equally, and you love showing off your fit body anywhere or anytime you can." Yes, ma'am," Emily was enthralled.Like a voice going down a corridor, she heard her mistress speak similarly to the other women. The voice grew more distant, still audible but not reaching her brain. Then, nothing. What seemed.