"It would be a shame if that picture found it's way to the dean's office... Do you want the dean to see you like that, slut?" My heart raced at the th...ught. I could get expelled for that; my reputation would be ruined. How could he do this? The screen began blinking and buzzing again. I hesitantly opened the message. "If not, you will do exactly as I say. Meet me in the alley by the bar on Welsh Street at 8:00 sharp tonight. We'll discuss an arrangement there. If you're late, you will be. Uh, ever kissed a penis before?"I looked up with my bright blue eyes. "Uh-uh," I shook my head. "Do you think I should?" I squeezed him and a drop of precum appeared from the head."Oh yeah, Amy ... Go ahead ... Kiss it for me." He put his hand on my head, pulling me forward gently. "Right there ... On the tip, Amy." Maybe this isn't a good idea, Greg" Monica was sitting up now. "She's just a child." Noooo ... She likes it, don't you, Amy?" He was still trying to pull my lips to his cock, but I. I used my knees to press her legs apart."Just relax...I will be very gentle," I whispered in her ear.I leaned my upper body back and grabbed my cock with my right hand. I slid the tip along her slit as I kept her legs apart, letting it glide over and through her slender lips until I knew she was ready. Using the thumb and forefinger of my left hand I gently spread her pussy lips apart, exposing her opening, and gently began to push my cock into her.The swollen head was met with resistance at. Marcy said it would take three to take care of the backlog.Damn, I thought - that was three hundred tons! I wondered how much more the basement second room would hold. It seemed like I had been away for years instead of just a few months. I was worried about that much gold being stored in Africa, considering all the things going on there now.Things took a different turn in the conversation - they told me what they had been doing with all the questions and research over the last few weeks. I.