She took the same train she always did, alone. Dressed simply to avoid attention, she took a seat away from a group of other teens and didn’t notice...the man sat on the chair behind her. Sarah practically lived alone. Her father died in a car accident when she was 11 and her mother’s grief drove her to work constantly, leaving Sarah to fend for herself. Since then she only saw her mum once maybe twice a year, though she hadn’t seen her for the past year and a half, and wasn’t expecting her back.. ."Bev snarled, "Strip, bitch!"There were a few seconds when I thought that Becky was going to turn around and leave. But then she dropped her purse just inside my front door and slowly started to remove her clothes. She was wearing a flirty little spring dress. There wasn't anything special about it. It looked like it would be comfortable enough to travel in. She began to slowly unbutton the row of buttons all the way down the front.She was very aware of the two boys watching her undress. But I. Ali’s arms must have been killing him, because he lifted me off him and dropped me down on to the floor. My legs were like jelly and I had to kneel down on the carpet to steady myself. I was level with his huge cum soaked cock and wasted no time at all taking it into my mouth, licking and sucking all of my juices from it. It tasted great and I couldn’t believe that I had managed to take such a huge, big thing like that deep inside me. I was really chuffed that I had and smiled to myself as I. Here is the letter, unedited, except for the name changes.Dear Bill,I just went through the most humiliating hazing anyone can imagine. It was the last day of hell week and I thought they had done just about every thing imaginable, but I was so wrong.They called me to a medium sized room in the basement of the sorority house about five in the afternoon on a Friday. There were about a dozen of the sorority sisters and eight men from the fraternity next door waiting. When I entered, the master,.