.. from a door off to the side ... emerged the lecturing professor ... his classroom.“What the hell?” he shouted. “What’s going on?” And he ...aught sight of the math. In seconds he was as deeply involved as the students.The Registrar opened the door and shouted over the noise, “Flintkotes? Come with me.”We left, two days later, the tumult had taken over the Math Department. Both sides of the argument had come to blows over our playtime math.“Okay, You can register here for classes in Dunedin.. He was out like a shot after he finished, he said thanks "You're horny" and "I want to meet you again!"Another guy came in to the cubicle, but my mature friend had persuaded me to turn my oral skills back to him, it wasn't long before I was rewarded with another big load. Another cock was now through the glory hole, I was also aware that my mature friend was not in sight, I'd heard the door go, but there was a conversation going on outside the door, then, as I was about to suck the 3rd cock, my. In recent months, I had ended up in the sack a couple of times with women around my mothers’ age and I had definitely discovered the allure of sex with older, more experienced gals. I took another sip from my long neck and watched Mom gazing around the room. I truly tried to keep my focus on her face but my eyes couldn’t help but wander along her alluring contours, especially her exceptional breasts. I remembered the feel of her bare breast against my hand the other morning and my dick. I had one of those great 'homemade' beds that I had put together with my roommate; the usual dorm room type bed. I sat on the bed right next to her for a few moments trying to think if I wanted to go to sleep or screw around on my computer for a bit. As I sat there I looked at my passed out sister, my attention kept focusing in on her tits. I watched them going up and down with each breath she took. Then I said out loud for no reason, "Damn Heidi. You sure have big tits." She didn't.