I felt sure Colonel Jefferson was going to bury his cock in my arse for my little indiscretion earlier. Sergeant Major Dunster was also keen and pushe... his cock towards me. I opened my mouth to take him, raising my hand to cup his balls and resting my arms on his thighs, as I sucked on it. All the while Colonel Jefferson’s cock was sliding its way inside my arse. I was having difficulty trying to concentrate on both things at once. I decided to try my best to bring Sergeant Major Dunster off. I was numb. I was cold. I was lonely. I was hard.Even through this, I still woke up with a morning pee hard-on.The pressure was indeed intolerable. I could not reach the buzzer. I began to think they had done that on purpose. What choice did I have?I released the hold I had placed on my bladder, and at first nothing happened. Eventually, I could feel the passage way opening up, and ah... , here it came. My piss forcefully surged up my hard cock and splashed onto my belly. I controlled it so it. I'd always pump at breaks during classes to help relive my horniess. Making the loud sucking sound under the covers of my bed to get rid of some of my tension. Each week, I'd get a little bigger. Each week, my hard ons were stronger--which, at college age--meant almost unlimited power. Each week, I'd find little chunks of time when the room was empty--class breaks, or off times--to pump my manhood.One day, of course, Lauren walked into the room and caught me in full dick mode. She gasped. The. I've seen you jack off in your bed before. I've heard you call out my name. While you were doing that, I would finger my pussy and play with my tits until I came. I would then sneak off and go back to my house before you ever had the chance to realize I was there." i say. Your mouth flies open in response to what I just said. You can't believe you had no idea that I was watching you. "So are you going to cum over here baby so we can have some fun or are you just going to stand there?" I say. I.