We're supposed to be 'available.' The Uni says: 'Students are required to make themselves available for the duration of the scheduled exam period at t...e end of each semester (or on the dates specified by the Unit Coordinator in the case of an early or late intensive unit) to complete their exams.' I presume that's us." Who's my 'Unit Coordinator'?" Head of Art History, I suppose. Why don't we go to campus: I'll head for the Law School, you go to art. Let's meet a bit before noon for lunch at. We heard the others come back as we were fucking and they knocked on the door and began joking and laughing outside of the door. The guys yelled out for them to shut up, but I yelled out for them to come in. The door burst open and two of the guys from the bar and the one roommate, who was watching tv in his sweats, were leaning in to watch as I was fucked by both of their roommates. I pulled away from sucking a cock to say hi and winked at them and they all began to yell out and cheer for. "Uh, look, I need to talk to you about some things." Sure," Elizabeth said instantly."When is the last time you saw Desmond Huntley in person?" I began."In person?" Elizabeth asked as she thought about her answer. "I guess it was when I tried him on possession with intent deliver charges about ... it was before Lauren arrived. I think I was pregnant with her. So let's say about four years ago."I nodded."How would you describe him?" I asked."A drug-dealing, murdering piece of shit," Elizabeth. It sent an electric feeling through me. Part of my mind was worried that if he wanted my ass, his monster would never fit. The rest of me was silently begging him to try. Then I felt him spread my ass cheeks and his tongue touched my asshole. I don’t know if there is such a thing as an anal orgasm for a male, but if there is, I had one. All time stopped as he reamed out my ass with his tongue. Never having anyone do that to me, but loving every moment of it, I hunched my ass back at him. Then.