I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if the picture was innocent. But by no means was this the case. I was completely nude, laying down on the bed, on...my side. My short red hair over my shoulders and left hand upon my D-cup breasts. My right hand was teasing my lower half. There was a bra and a thong thrown on the floor. The photo was totally, undeniably sexual, and the professor was going to punish me! What if I was expelled? What if he filed a lawsuit? I don't have the time, money or patience. I didn’t invite them. Same goes for Trudy and her friends.I did my best to pick up the carnage the girls left and started to get everything back into what I thought were the right boxes. I was closing up the first box when a woman came into the garage from the house and then opened the garage door. Soon a bunch of women came into the garage. They moved me to be out of the way so they could roll in lots and lots of rolling carts that had rows of cloth bags. Each bag had a number. Each cart had a. She was having a ball eating the pizza. She was using her tongue a lot and licking the pizza oil from her lips and pulling the cheese till it snapped off and she'd use her tongue to roll it up to her mouth. She was definitely driving the boys and me crazy.Marla looked over at me in the phone both and knew I was playing with my cock; she could see my rhythmic motions and gave me a, "Thanks a lot look," at first. But, I couldn't help myself it was SO intense.Then she settled in and figured she'd. I kiss him back. Our lips are meshing and our tongues are slowly thrusting in and out of each other's mouth. Next he's kissing me neck, then my ears and my eyelids and back again to my mouth. He's a lover, not just a cocksucker. Travis and I do not kiss, cuddle, hug or make out. We jerk or suck each other. I am tremendously enjoying what Les and I are doing now though and my cock is at full stand and I can feel his erection through our clothes."Let's get naked, ok?" I ask."Thought you'd never.