I knew I wouldn't last long at this, as Robbie waswanking me and licking my helmet, Ben was licking my ass how good was this, then I shouted "God I'm ...oming" and as I said it my hot gloopy spunk shot down Robbie's throat, he licked me until I was soft, I sat there gasping for breath, Ben and Robbie stood up and were snogging each other.As I watched there bodies entwined with each other I could see them getting harder, I ran my hand up Ben's ass and round the front feeling his erect penis, then. “If I was fucking him, I think he'd give me better grades,” I always said. He was particularly tough on me, making me periodically want to strangle him. “Maybe you should try oral,” one of my friends joked. I did finish his class with an A- at least. But being that I couldn't imagine my life without those four hours of him every week I took another class he was offering. This one significantly more difficult since the writing focus was more rhetoric than it was creative. I spent far more time. The men would spread my hair on the floor and stand on it. They could fuck my ass or my pussy and spank my ass when they felt like it. Or a man would order me to lick his feet and give him a blowjob or deep throat.It was a hellish day, almost all of them took my ass; the pussy fucks or blowjobs were just for variety. The time when I was left alone to sleep was almost worse. My ass was so sore that getting to sleep was close to impossible. And I was almost insane with worry, what were they going. It got worse. ‘I just did a session with her, to the point she asked out.’ It was worse, much, much worse. Cynthia paused, but I had gotten that. I had been in one of Cynthia’s sessions, but all I did was bondage and suspension. CC was much more submissive than me. If she asked out before the finish, it was getting dangerous, as in police reports and hospitals. I nodded understanding. Cynthia went on. ‘She came, I do not know how many times, but not the last time. I want you to coax the last.