How I ended up here, I don’t know. I was supposed to sit in my dorm room, doing my physics homework, not laying in a stranger’s bed, legs spread with a woman between my legs, eating me out so expertly I’ve c*m several times, and her husband with his member down my throat. Have fun they said. It’ll be fun they said. I’m going to k.ill my friends for dragging me to a bar and having me go home with a handsome man, twice my age. “He’ll have the perfect experience” Taylor had said as she snickered, drinking from her mojito. Another orgasm wash over me, and I try closing my legs, but they are bound, my hands are bound and I have a huge ring gag in my mouth, making it wide open for intrusion. I’ve been here for an hour now, and I lost count on my orgasms after the fourth one. My body is shaking,
