Was afraid to face any of the soldiers again, in case they wanted to fuck me again. It was all too soon.* * * * *On Monday everything was back to norm...l. Or was it? I was back to my duties, but the group seemed to desire me even more than before. I could see it in their eyes when they passed me, I could see it in their bulges, and they were more friendly, kinda like a comrade. I wasn't someone they couldn't touch anymore. To them I wasn't just a girl they could dream about while masturbating. He sat in the TV room, watching her. It took 5 minutes for her to move on the bed. When she did it was slow measured movement. He though he had hurt her for a moment, then knew better. She was just unsure now what to do.. not knowing what He wanted her to do. She looked around for a moment. Taking her free hand she let her other go, then her feet. She rubbed her limbs to get blood flowing back to them. Taking a turn around the room, still not sure what to do. She decided to wash up, getting in. The pressures of the ending semester were beginning to add up and she knew that being one of the college's first female students to hold a doctorate in ancient cultural studies held high expectations by the administration. That's why she was running toward the anthropology and cultural sciences building. Today was the day that she would finally be able to touch the idol.Almost ten years ago, Doctor Graham Chapel brought a beautiful golden statue back from the Amazon that was ornately detailed,. Ohh what a nice feeling it was, along with nice pleasure I can control its speed also mean time he is busy with pressing and sucking my heavy boobs. Time went on I was riding him so fast and hard. Sometimes his tool slipped out from my hole which interrupted my rhythm. Now I was just riding him so fast he is excited so much, suddenly he made a rotation started to fuck me with so much speed in missionary style and sprayed his hot cum inside me.Everything was over now. Both of us went for sleep.