I spent the entire day being asked questions in dozens of languages by people who came and went. Fortunately, I didn’t have any that I didn’t alre...dy know, versus having to pull it from their brains. They seemed to be happy that I didn’t fail to impress.By Monday, people had mostly finished their finals and were moving out of the dorm. Some had gotten themselves ready to go as soon as they finished any exams they had this final week of the semester. Shawn and Keisha had one on Monday before. When they were finally pulled up over my sensitive hardness, a shiver went up to my spine, and my head had a rush!I was rock hard and fought against the urge to masturbate as they were waiting for me. I quickly got into the rest of the costume with the stockings exciting me also. The panties were making me euphoric, and I couldn't help the permanent erection that had made my penis head pop over the light frilly waistband. I was thankful for that in a way as it was stopping any friction from the. I wanted to just bury my lipstick mouth over her pussy and wake her up with my tongue, it was so tempting. But would this be something that took the dressing too far, if I made a direct sexual advance to her, what would she do, how would she react? Obviously I wanted her to wake up, realise what I was doing, lay back, open her legs to allow me to lick her until we could both cum, her in my mouth and me all over her body – although as many of us would have wanted to when we were younger, the. Here, like this.”He grabbed my hand and wrapped it around himself, firmly pulling my hand up to the tip and back, and up again. “Does it hurt? When I squeeze your...”“Cock?” He chuckled. “Say it,Abigail. Look at me and say it.” He looked at me, raising an eyebrow.“Cock."I whispered. His hand tightened around mine, around his cock.“Eyes, darling.”I looked up, feeling the heat in my cheeks, “Cock,” I said again. He kept moving my hand up and down his length, maintaining eye contact with me. His.