She was forced into arousal, orgasm, and ejaculation - over and over again. She entered a zone where she just become her sex organs. Not a person - ...ust her tits, pussy and asshole. Gopal could see her pussy gripping and squeezing the thing inside her. The obscene dumbbell kept going in and out like a demented robot. Her clitoris had swelled and turned purple and periodically she would arch up in her bonds like she was fucking someone. Her tits kept oozing or spraying milk depending on. Marissa squirmed a little and let out a soft moan.Gene could hear her moans and frowned. This was not only pissing him off but hurting him as well. Marissa knew damn well that he was in the room and here she was messing around with this nasty bastard."Oh Dylan no please. I really must get to bed," Marissa said weakly."You got me so hot right now. So fuckin' hot!" Dylan said in a husky voice.He was on top of Marissa holding her arms down and sucking on her tits. Marissa tried to struggle beneath. “You really shouldn’t be here. Especially not dressed like that.”“Is there something wrong with our dress?” I asked, looking down. Then my hands seized the hem of my slip. Greta mirrored me. I pulled it up, exposing more and more of my pale thighs. He swallowed as my strawberry-blonde bush came into view, dripping with my excitement. I kept drawing it up, exposing flat belly and then my small, perky breasts. I peeled the slip off, dropping it on the ground.Greta bared her round breasts beside. Witch? Maggie?" Mallory's voice came to Maggie'sears, but she didn't turn around. She left the small bar where she wasplaying, yanking the "Under twenty-one" wristband off at the door, andthrowing it to the ground.What did it mean? Why had so many things gone right, to fall apartcompletely at the very end?Instead of walking back to her dorm room, she walked across the campus,towards the small, well-maintained arboretum. The trees were dark, themoon the only light in the area, save the small.