Oh, she has another amazing feature, but you’ll learn about that further in the story. So by midway through our second semester we were all close friends and spent most of our time together. Each oral semester we try and get rooms closer together, but it wouldn’t be until second semester of our junior year that we would all be on the same floor of the same building 503. Connie and Rach in one room, Heather and Sue in the second, and me across the hall in the third. There was one more room past mine at the end Hardcore of the hall amateur that was the resident’s room, and for our senior year Connie took the floor resident job, so Rachel got her own apartment back. The apartment complex we lived in was owned by the college, but run like an apartment complex. Eight buildings, all coed, each with four floors, and 20 apartments per floor with a resident per floor. To be a resident, you had to be a senior over the age of 21, or a graduate student. Each apartment leased out for $4,400 per semester and could have up to four students per apartment. Most rooms had only two students as full ride scholarships would pay $2200 per semester, but you could pay another $2200 out of pocket and have the room to yourself, and you could share a room with the opposite sex, but you had to be married. Also, it was only $2000 more to keep the apartment for the summer. As I said, we all start hanging out, taking as many classes together as possible. The girls all dated guys, but dragged me along on all their doggystyle outings. “Because we thought you were gay” “Yes girls, I think we have already established you thought I was gay.” We went on about our lives, took dance classes together, and when one or more of the girls didn’t have a date lined up, I was their platonic date. “It didn’t have to be platonic you idiot snaps Rach.” We went to a lot of great clubs and parties, although that one club Jaspers you took me cum to was strange. “Wait, I just realized now why you took me to Jaspers; it was a gay bar.” The girls all bust out laughing! “We didn’t want you to be alone when we all had dates you idiot.” Generally I think the girls told me everything, every little detail of their lives. I would hold their hair while they puked, and sat with them when they were sick or hung over. Like what happened with Rach that I started to tell you about earlier. “Can I start with the good stuff now?” “It’s your story says Sue.” “Yeah, right, it more like our story I retort.” Okay, so about two years ago in college, one of my ‘Girl’ friends Rachel had called me at 2:00am drunk and needing a ride home. Being the nice guy as usual, I got up and threw on some jogging pants and a tee shirt, and drove 5 miles to get her. When I got to the club, Rachel was sitting on a curb with her head in her hands, so I got out, walked over and called her name. I thought it was hot as fuck, and I don't have to guess how hot it made you. What you did was the best thing for him, thank you.” "Even without my camera, I have half a mind to go join in." Would you help us and join our boycott?" “What do you have planned for after school?” Pam asked me. "Fuck me. Please, fuck me hard," Mom commanded and pleaded from me. She let out an excited Hardcore giggle. I knew everything I'd ever want to do with her if I ever got doggystyle the chance. When his finger hit her clit, the feeling throughout her entire body finally woke her up out of the trance he had her in. Her eyes opened with a start, she let a loud moan that turned oral into a startled exclamation, and she immediately reached down and grabbed his hand. Not even with Chelsey, that was a totally different feeling altogether. “For the past year, we’ve been getting unusual readings from our detection lab. “Punishment?” The Pillar of Darkness sounded confused. You feel a hard foreign object The next scene showed her opening a back door and letting in another man. A couple of days later he came home with a list of dates and places and asked me to pick one and see if I could get the time off work. "Hey Matt," she said with a smile on her face . . . The bartender, a young woman about Emily’s age came over and handed her a menu. Tell your MISTRESS everything that you want to experience. “Like I said, now, you’re all mine.” I drifted off in thought. But after they did… She got this kind of confidence to her. I couldn't take Billy's cock all the way amateur to the hilt cum but I was sliding it in and out of my mouth. There was lots of moaning from everyone including myself. CHAPTER 5 “Just who the fuck are you anyway?” I snapped, taking a step forwards so I was now stood in her home face to face with her. “We're sex friends.” “All the way.” He smiled.