Yeah," he said, his dark eyes looking down at me. He slipped his cock out of my mouth and slapped the underside of his shaft against my face, and like...a hungry little slut I desperately attempted to catch it with my mouth. Adonis kept it from me, and instead lifted me by the hair and pushed me. I fell back against the sofa, miraculously missing the young woman still getting slammed doggystyle. My ass supported by the arm of the sofa, my shoulder blades pressed into the cushion. I was almost. I don't blame them, it's a lot of effort. You look like you could be a dancer, Penny, with your fit body and nice little boobs."I blushed again.Jill returned with wine for all, then sat on the other side of me and picked up a remote control. She turned on the TV and brought up a video on a media server. "This is what I think you'll like, Penny. It's by the same troupe we saw tonight."She started the video and we watched it. Six female dancers were wearing enormous ball gowns and danced to a. Her hair was a rich red and it tumbled about her shoulders. Her skin was milky white, and she had lots on display with a very prominent cleavage on display. The dress was short and I got to see lots of her wonderful thighs and legs.She had this most amazing smile, which only became broader when I gave her the flowers and corsage. My fingers were all thumbs when she asked me to attach her corsage, especially with my fingers so close to her wonderful ample tits."You look sensational" I whispered. And we did inspect. Why not? The boys were enjoying us too. They began using the showers during prescribed “girl” time; that effort at segregation fell like a Montgomery, Alabama lunch counter in the 1960s. No more apologies. Girls and guys showered together at the same time. We were headed for a confrontation with the college. We knew it -- just the college didn’t. Mr. Pritchard always worked a half-day on Saturday, so he’d be witness to whatever transpired. Lisa and a small committee.