It was quite big with a lot of book racks where you can hide. Sameer had some friends in the boys’ hostel. With their help, he used to sneak into th... college. We used to meet regularly in our college library.As usual, we got involved in our thing of kissing and he playing with my boobs and chewing them. That fateful day we got a little more carried away. He removed my top and bra completely and kept that aside. We did like that before also. So I was confident that no one would come around.That. The bedroom door was open and the rest of the house was quiet. It was a good thing it wasn’t raining and all those ladies were still out in the back yard. He just hoped none of them had to come in to use the bathroom.Pam leaned forward and put her head on his shoulder. He slid his hands down her back to her ass, which was rising and falling in short, slow strokes. She was moaning in his ear and panting and saying "Oh baby yeah" and "Do it baby". Her voice got louder and she started shouting his. "My breath hitched as the image of being the center of a white trashgang bang rushed into my mind. They wouldn't care if they hurt me.Abused me. They would come in every hole, and probably all over my faceand body. Then I'd still have to walk back home, only it would havebeen in the daylight with jism drying on my skin.The Whore of Taylorville doing her first walk of shame.Kris marched across the room and grabbed his father's wrist, twistingit to get him to release my hair. Then he let go of. I marched naked through the snow, feeling so alive, my futa-cock bouncing before me.Cassandra “Cassie” RileyI opened my eyes to the sun kissing my lips. It danced across my naked body, dappling me in light spots as it shone through the canopy of the graceful oak trees rising about me. I stood on soft loam. I breathed in the freshness.For a moment, I felt so content beneath the trees. Birds sang in above me, greeting me with the beauty of their song. A soft breeze blew, the boughs creaking above.