It was not the suprise i thought. i was wondering whar he was going to do with a jar of vaseline. He then told me to get on my knees in the chair with...my little ass facing him. Like a good sisy boy i always did what he told me. Then he started to lick my asshole. It was nice and warm having his tounge probe my asshole and really made my little dick hard. He then rubbed vaseline on my asshole and started to finger me in my ass. It was felt even better then sucking his BBC. It did not take him. The professor came in, middle-aged, pretty good looking. I had met him in counseling. He had given me a pretty good once-over when I sat down in his office, but he didn't say anything strange or make any remarks. He stood at the front, looked around."Good morning. For those I haven't met, I am Stephen Halleck, your instructor for this section." Then he went through the group from the back. Most of the people he called by name — very impressive — those he did not know, he asked to introduce. The other guys are hungry for some action now. The white guys put me down on the floor. They circle around me again. I give everyone equal sucking. I show them all the ways I can suck. I lick them from the side, I wiggle my tongue on their tip, I put them in the side of my mouth, I suck their balls. I put black guys deep down my throat and his body gets really tight. I can tell he's going to cum. He pulls it out of my mouth and cums all over my face. They all stroke themselves while they wait. The strapless bra surprisingly held my ample 36C breasts up and pushed my breasts together giving my cleavage an eye-catching valley. As I pulled the panties on, I giggled excitedly discovering they were a split crotch design and my pouty labia puffed in the split almost matching the color of the panties, hiding it but revealing it at the same time.As I donned the sundress, feeling material felt silky smooth against my skin. It was the perfect size, the tiny straps holding the tube-like top of.