Oh, the joy of her power, and the syrupy ripple of sensual delight which the enforcement of that forbidden male-on-male contact sent straight to the pit of her belly! Surprised at her own audacity and yet unable to resist, she knew that this was far, far worse than anything the once-aloof academic had ever done to her. The various indignities which the sly-eyed Rick had “forced” upon his prettily squirming little black-haired pet, after all, were things that the girl, protesting reflexively, at some level must have craved all along, secretly, perhaps half-recognized even by herself. The spermy gangbangs, wicked exhibitionism, m**********n upon command, heavenly wallows through the innocent joys of the most debauched lesbianism—oh, how desperately the conflicted girl had needed the liberati
