“Please...” I begged her in a desperate whisper. She rewarded me by easing another couple of inches of the monstrous prick into my twat. Suddenly I gasped and flinched, feeling a dull pressure in my pussy. Lexi prodded again and I bit my lower lip, choking back a cry. “Oh seriously... are you a virgin?” She exclaimed indian in surprise. I blushed bright red, nodding shyly in response. “I can’t take her cherry!” Lexi exclaimed, throwing Stephanie an alarmed look of protest. I noticed however that she hadn’t removed the rubber dildo from my cunt. I squirmed beneath her, hoping to change her mind. The sorority girl studied the situation for a moment, weighing the options. Then she shrugged as if it didn’t matter. “Well, if you don’t want to pop that tight little cherry twat, I guess you can both resign as pledges.” Oddly, she seemed almost pleased with that outcome. Lexi looked down at me, wracked with indecision. “Please Lexi, you gotta fuck me,” I pleaded in quiet voice. I assure him that if I see or hear from her, I will have her call him. He felt guilty about this of course and promised himself he would tell her at some point but had not managed yet. I had to act. “No, I’m good. The guys would call me those names, too, but they would mean them as a compliment. I kiss her good morning. He now tried to take off my shirt, which I obligingly help him with, and he quickly tried to unbutton my shorts. But I can see enough to make out indian jagged mountains, desert, and scatterings of ancient looking buildings all made from the same oxide red rock. My god she thought this girl has the biggest set of tits I’ve ever seen. God. “Well, I woke up in the middle of the night in a pool of your sperm.”