Apparently, he can't seem to fathom that we can fire the pulse rifles without first jogging a couple of miles in the snow, and doing sit-ups, push-ups...or chin-ups until we're ready to collapse. He says that firefights often come when you're tired or even exhausted. And besides ... when we make love the first time, we shouldn't be hurried."Looking back at the tented sheet, "But I can help with that..." Not now, Baby," he interrupted. Sitting up while keeping the sheet in place, he leaned to kiss. So she put on an indulgent little smile, like this was just for me, and let me pull her into the room.I don’t know what she’d been expecting, but I wanted a lot more than just a quick make-out session. Once we were inside the supply room, I got her to sit down on an armless, straight-back chair with her back turned to the open door to the nurse's station. Next I unzipped my fly, fished out old Roscoe, and aimed his big, swollen cockhead directly toward her lips.With a big, shit-eating grin on. She then asked him to remove his side handle baton and he complied. As Janice rode him she put on a show of her soft pink lips and tongue kissing and licking the short end and short portion of his baton.All this stimulus was too much for Ben and he lost his load into his condom wrapped cock. She moved off him and as carefully removed the full condom. He then turned on his side and slid in next to her and held her as he floated down from his orgasm. Janice turned into him and softly told him. Too much sex had brought everything crashing to the edge and everywhere morsels of coed temptation were swirling around me. Not that Jessica cared, quite the opposite actually, she loved to watch me fucking and sucking her friends. It made her wicked hot watching me sexing off and being sexed up by other coeds. But my behavior felt dangerous. Given my position as a grad student with teaching responsibilities at the university, it was only a matter of time until someone caught on to my perilous.