..I’m looking for the bathroom.” She answered.“Down the hallway, first door on the left.” Mark directed, turning back toward the mirror to fin...sh buttoning. He could see from her reflection in the mirror that she was still standing in the doorway. “Is there anything else you need Marissa?” He asked, his voice cracking.For a few moments there was no answer, then she said “Ahh I...no that’s all.” and she quickly rushed down the hall to the bathroom. Mark knew that he needed to leave quickly. ‘Do you have a place to stay?’ I had slipped out my apartment door and was just closing it behind me while I asked him this. He shook his head, and I sighed in exasperation. ‘Take my keys,’ I said as I rolled my eyes. ‘You can sleep here on the couch tonight and head back tomorrow. I have class til 9, will you be here to let me in?’ ‘Of course,’ he answered. I nodded, and walked past him down the hall to the elevator. I didn’t look back until I heard him go inside and shut the door. Then I. I spread my legs and called Hugo. He saw my pussy and I didn’t need to say anything. I squealed as I felt his tongue against my pussy. “Yes big boy. Lick me darling” I moaned. And did he ever. It was amazing.I was eager to get on my knees. I want him. I pushed him away, knelt and patted my bum. He knew what to do. No fanfare or hesitation. He climbed on top of me and began searching for his target. One time he thrust again my bum hole but I wasn’t into that. Sure enough he finally found my. Vixen wriggled and spread herself open for him as he made tutting sounds with his tongue."Who did this to you?" asked the dean, severely disappointed that his usual Friday sex partner was in no condition for their games. His cock was rock hard and well down his leg, and he knew he would have to relieve himself soon.Vixen shook her head. "After poor Taylor shot himself, my memory is all fuzzy until I got back on campus. I don't even remember driving home from New York." You must have been.