In the meantime, we had to figure out how to get this idea cleared with the colleges!Terry had set up an appointment on Wednesday morning with the UT ...ampus administration, so Wednesday, after breakfast, we found ourselves on the steps of what the map just called the “Main Building” but what everyone else seemed to call the UTA Tower building.We were meeting Marcia Alberghoney, from the UTA Office of Financial Aid and Trevor Patton, from the UTA President’s office. We had been at a loss where. I pulled in to the poolside parking lot and sat in my car with my dick out waiting for some white pussy to walk by to flash. My dick was starting to stand up from me stroking thinking about the naughty freaky nature of what i was scheming to do. And then from around the building, well what do you know, a white 50 year old mature dope smoker! She came around the corner rather swiftly and straight to my car by surprise but to my liking. She leaned up to my passenger window as i was stroking my. Boom. “It’s fine.” Boom.“Hotene, stop it. What are you trying to do?”Glaring at me, she finally lowered her leg. “It’s refusing to make what I want.”“What’s that?”“A sword.” The words were swift and unconscious, completely without guile. My jaw dropped.“A sword,” I repeated dumbly, before shaking my head. “Daughter, Ship won’t make weapons. Not of any kind. You know that.”An angry blush prickled Hotene’s cheeks. “But I only wanted to –”“I’m sure you had good intentions,” I added, trying to. While Guna was enjoying my tongue and finger in her pussy, I made her asshole wet with my saliva so it would be a little easy to enter. Then I stopped licking.Guna shouted not to stop.Her eyes still closed. I put some saliva on my dick and entered her asshole. As soon as my dick head entered her asshole, she screamed in pain. I held her tightly without allowing her to remove my dick from her asshole. She was begging me not to fuck her ass.Shriti was uncontrollable watching Guna beg and asked me.