I had to move. I was only vaguely aware of Ms. Russell’s well wishes as I sprinted out of the room.“Oh come on,” I heard myself mutter as I trie... the door for the men’s room. It was the nearest, but also the smallest bathroom on campus, offering only a single toilet and urinal, and of course, a lock.Near the cafeteria, I thought to myself as I came up with a new plan. I hurried across the grassy quad to the other restroom, pinching my knees together the entire time. I was maybe 30 feet away. " I did so and my hand, almost of its own volition, moved up to touch the slit. I looked up at her face then and asked, "Where does the cock go? I don't see a hole. I thought there was a hole here."Emily giggled and said, "Let me sit down Peter so you can get a better look." She sat on the couch with her ass on the edge and said, "Scoot down between my knees Peter and you may touch and open me to see if you can discover where the 'cock goes'."I had noticed the scent when she stood in front. Georgia gasped and I could hear her step closer. As she did, I broke the kiss and turned to face her. Without hesitation she leaned in to kiss me. Both were great kissers and seconds later we were sharing a passionate three-way kiss.Georgia grabbed both of our hands and led us to the bedroom. The kissing continued for a few minutes longer until Georgia took a step back. She smiled and walked over to a small sofa on the other side of the room. “Why don’t you two continue without me for now? I. Beth paused in hopes that Bob would pass out, but he did not. Instead, he was gesturing lewdly for her to raise her skirt."What the fuck is going on?" Bob shouted. "I'm waiting here!"Beth bit her lip, turned her back, and started to raise her skirt. Her nausea returned and her hands began to shake again."Yes, that's it," slurred Bob.Beth drew her skirt up slowly. At the point that she knew her panties were showing."That's more like it. Now pull those little panties to the side and let me see.