With her legs pointed to the ceiling and held in place by Fay she had little choice. At any time, she could have called a halt, but it was to her cred...t that she remained silent. We only learnt afterwards that she was, as she explained it, floating on a higher plane, and this is what she had been hoping for when she replied to our message. Experimentally I coated my fingers in her cunt juice and then used just one to start with to push into her rectum. I was surprised by how easily it went in.. .. Who are y ... Oh, my Sainted Aunt. Dr. Krelinov, Dr. Richards to see you."Dr. Karol Krelinov, Dean of Anthropology, was not one of my fans. He looked up from his work, did a double take, then rose to extend a hand. "Good afternoon, Dr. Richards. You are looking well. What can I do for you?" I liked that. Even for a politician, it was smooth.I said, "Nothing at the moment. This is a courtesy call. I just returned to campus and wanted to let you know I was back."Dr. Krelinov nodded, "Thank. "Good girl, you may cum when the song ends." She was panting, shaking, and perspiration began to form between the crevice of her breasts. He couldn’t make this easy, she had to cum quickly before they all started turning towards them to leave out of the doors. She had to be stealthy and quiet, for there would be no song to cover the groans of her passion. She was frightened, paranoid, and absolutely twisting with sinful desire. Her eyes widened as the song came to an end, she was ready. She. Not bad, she thought, as she twirled coquettishly, admiring the way the colors accented her tan and brought out the highlights in her hair. He’ll love this. I can’t wait until we’re alone.Sunblock, novel, big beach towel, washcloth, hair brush, she was ready for an afternoon in the warm Bombay sunshine.But as she stepped by the door to the rec room, an arm shot out, grabbed Shanu by the wrist, pulled her in, and threw her onto the sofa.Her father closed and locked the door.“PAPA! Kya kar rahe.