I watched the back of her head bob back and forth, faintly hearing the gargling sound as she labored with each descent on his cock. While on her knees... she placed her hands on his thighs. I could see from the flexing of her toned back and shoulders that she was pushing back against the man to try and alleviate her throatfucking, but she was no match to the brute will of the gargantuan man. I hadn't even noticed that I was rubbing myself through my pants, my dick fully erect and pleading to be. I wanted to be pushed hard."I took a big gulp of beer. My excitement had resulted in hardness, both mine and his. You'd think we hadn't come for days."Oh, I didn't push you hard," I said. "Oh, no, I haven't even begun."He swallowed, his attention riveted on my naked form as I untied his ankles. I grabbed his right leg under the knee and pulled it up toward his chest. When I had it as high as it could comfortably go I looped the rope around it and secured the free end to the bed post near his. I expected him to deny that he had danced with Cindy. He said nothing. What I saw in his eyes reminded me of the quarterback as I was bearing down on him."Move!" I said, trying to keep my voice even and firm. Lester was too petrified to budge. "Move!" I repeated and he took his first step toward the door.Three cadets from Company B were outside in the hallway, grumbling amongst themselves until they saw me following Lester to the restroom and our roommates creeping along behind us.Eddie was. They both agreed that it was a great plan. It was four o’clock, just in time to get to the station and meet Dena.When Kea and Landra got to the station, the bus from Land’s End was entering the lot. They ran to the platform, waiting for the bus to park. It came to a full stop, the door opened and the people started to come out. When Dena finally walked down the steps with a huge smile on her face, Landra and Kea couldn’t believe their eyes: Dena was wearing a beautiful yellow dress, white.