"Anne Stilwell, Mary Travis?"We went in and took the seats she indicated. She sat behind her desk."I'm Magdeline Hubert, Dean of Women. I'll come righ... to the point."University rules prohibit noisy gatherings and disorderly behavior in the dormitories. I have had a complaint of noisy, late-night parties in your dorm. One complaint has mentioned your room as a place where parties are held each weekend. What can you tell me about this?"Anne looked at me. "You start," I said.She said, "We have. That woman groaned like his cock was going to pop out of her mouth from her asshole. I watched her and Arnold fucking like rabbits for a bit before I felt a hand on my panty covered ass. It was one of the girls who pulled my panties down as the other one maneuvered herself toward my little cockette and began sucking on it. The one who had pulled off my panties had gotten some of the lube that her momma used and was greasing up my little pussy. As the one sucked me the other one began working. “I was serious before, when I said I’d do anything.”“You sure about that?”“Well, as long as it’s not something stupid that’ll get us in trouble, like giving you a blow job under the breakfast table with everyone watching.”I had to chuckle. “You think that’d get us in trouble?”She laughed. “It’s a possibility.”“Is there anything in particular you want me to ask you to do?” I asked looking at her with a smile and a wink.She winked back and said, “If I knew everything, I wouldn’t need lessons, now. .. It’s like watching a regular woman standing next to a thoroughbred horse... “OOooohhhh Gaaaadd!” She gasps, turning around as he walks behind her – not wanting to lose sight of him. “He’s fookin’ massif!” Now she looks away from him and into camera... “He’s a giant!”She totters away on her stubby little legs - then slowing to a walk and coming back in a tight circle, returning with a big smile over her face. She was trying to act like she was running away in terror - but she looked more like.