It was three weeks before the end of my freshman year and they decided that it was stupid to make me attend new classes for just three weeks, so they ...ave me final grades based on my averages at my last school. It meant I passed them all, but just barely. We had signed me up for the required courses and I had memorized my schedule and the location of my classes. I knew when and where I was to be and I knew how to get there.I checked my watch as I neared the school. Just about right. Five. You are there for their pleasure. You wonder, where did I get them? Do any of them know you? Do all of them know you? Maybe you flirted with one of them before. Given someone a glimpse of your cleavage as you bent down? Maybe they are all strangers, black? white? Men? Women? What did I mean by you better know how many? Now you feel the hands on you again, wandering, touching, feeling. Your arms, legs, stomach, breasts, your hair, face and especially your lips. A hand touches your pussy again.. He agreed to suck Professor Murphy, right there and then and in return Professor will give him the needed grades on that paper. Professor only stared at Ralph with a negative look until Ralph spoke again saying, in that case, he will let Professor to fuck him as well but then Prof. shall kindly allow him to submit a new paper instead. He stressed that it was a good compromise, making him to fulfill his course requirements and Prof. Murphy having wanted to do him, throughout the semester; shall. But she knew it was still there because she could feel it as it slowly made its way up inside of her. For a minute she thought it would never stop, but finally she felt his balls pressing up against her, and she knew she had taken his entire shaft.Oh, God,Jason moaned out as he hilted himself inside of the young girl beneath him. Sliding into her was like sliding into warm silk. Her pussy felt like a glove around his dick, squeezing the length as her inner muscles contracted. He lifted her.