Someone had followed them. He must have heard the trailing footsteps without really being aware of it. But now, just at the mouth of the tunnel, the s...alker revealed himself.William was grateful that it was too dark to really see, because the little he could make out was bad enough. It was a big man; no, a HUGE man, at least eight feet tall. The stranger’s head was the size of a safe, and it seemed his jaw protruded underneath a bulbous, cartoonish nose. It was a shaggy thing too, covered in. Her breasts were well into the c-cup range and her butt was just the right size to keep her from looking top heavy. Katherine and Gina had the group introduce themselves and tell the others a bit about who they were. The Only name Jack remembered was the other group ‘A’ student, Roscoe Brenton. Jack gave them a quick rundown leaving out the high and low points to leave the group with the impression he was a working stiff who got accepted as a mature student. Roscoe, like Jack had come from a. Don’s hands were shaking but he managed to reach out and insert his finger slowly. I could see Don was sporting a large hard-on. Don left his finger in as deep as it would go and just let it rest there. He couldn't believe she didn't feel his finger in her pussy. Don finally removes his finger. I told Don that his finger was no different than his cock in her. I said she wouldn’t know if it was his finger or his cock. I told Don he could slip his cock in but he was trying to figure out how to do. I pulled his suspenders off his shoulders and his pants fell to his ankles. I saw he had a nice pair of balls, big and wrinkled in their sack, bouncing around now that they were freed to the air. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and ran my hands across his hairy chest and belly. Dropping to my knees I pulled his hands away from his cock and lifted it up.I stuck my nose into his balls and smelled his scent. Musk and sweat mixed together to create that aroma I love so much. I stuck out my tongue.