Someone setting an alarm to wake up, this early? She doubted any of the guys was planning to get up gay that early for any wholesome reasons, and anticipated a visit very soon, trying to guess who her witching hour suitor might be. She wondered how to pose herself. Should she pretend to be asleep, or not expecting company? She awkwardly pulled the sheet so it was just barely concealing her chest then lay on her side, facing the door with her head propped on her hand and what she hoped was a sexy expression as she heard a door creak open and footsteps pad down the hallway to stop outside hers. Slowly the door opened until she could see Brandon silhouetted in the door frame. She couldn’t see his face clearly in the near darkness but she assumed he was surprised to find her already awake. There was a certain awkward tension in the air. “I’ve fetish been waiting for you.” She said in a low voice. “What? I mean. You have?” “Yeah. Come here.” She pointed and beckoned to him with a curled finger. She had a feeling he didn’t just visit because BDSM he was horny. He made a point to get up Bondage in the middle of the night to have some private time with her, without the others lurking around. He was here to make her his first, and she was going to make it as memorable as she could. Brandon stepped into the room spanking and closed the door behind him, flicking the privacy lock and slowly walking closer to the bed as their eyes adjusted to the diminished light again. Now right in front of her she could just barely tell that he was wearing a pair of loose boxers and one of his many oversized t-shirts for a band Tegan had never heard of. There was a long pause as he seemed hesitant or unsure of his next step. Tegan pushed herself up into a kneeling position, her covers falling away from her and leaving her nude. She reached out for him and taking him by the shirt pulled herself in close and pressed her lips to hers. In a moment of self reflection she became aware that this was the first time she had kissed any of the men, as everyone’s focus had been purely on putting their penis in one or more of her orifices. "The chosen girl celebrated in being selected, by yanking down the underpants Brian wore to cover up his nakedness. and yes he's still growing but already hitting bottom.. He had even knelt down beside them, pouring lubricant onto their cunts and rubbing each girl's clit hard with his fingers. She liked running early in the morning, there was barely a soul in sight and it gave BDSM her plenty of time to think. Maybe we should turn this up a notch!” Fuck you! It would be another 5 minutes before Hannah began to stir, her soft moans filling the room as her mind tried to couple with the sensations she was feeling now and remembering what had happened before. Ben asked if he was doing it right and Bella replied, "Oh God Yes! Jamie didn't care, she drunk her alcohol just about everywhere in the school. You apologize however you feel is best. Liz shooed me away from Lindsey's mouth before spinning around and sitting on her face. Soon the blonde was gagging and sputtering as her spanking rapist shoved his angry cock almost fetish down her Bondage throat. Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening. The booing of the crowd, and the patter of rain cutting off with such finality, it was deafening. Just time for a gay finger- induced orgasm before a cold shower.