A few people were stilllingering around (trying not to look like they were) and I just walkedby them. Jesse, a girl from my department, came around t...e corner andwalked up to me. She gave me a warm hug in front of the couple ofpeople still around."WOW, is that really you Mark?" Jesse asked."Yes it's me," I replied in my feminine voice. "But I prefer Melissanow." Melissa, huh. It fits you. I think you are really brave doing this.Don't feel bad by all these idiots." She said in a voice loud. Buddy squatted behind a tree, ready for a victim while I communicated with him by a pair of cheap shortwave radio's we'd bought at a radioshack. I kept an eye out for potential playtoys and also for potential kill-joys, like campus police or groups of joggers.It was early morning. The mist hung heavy in the copse of trees when I spotted our cute read-head walking to class, bookbag slung over her shoulders, head down engrossed in her cell phone. Because of the fog, her features were hard to make. Her tits hung above Todd's mouth and he popped a nipple into his mouth. With both of us completely lodged into Megan's ass and cunt she began to speak, "Now slowly on the count of three, start pumping me. I will tell you when you can go faster." I could feel Todd's cock inside her, as I'm sure he could feel mine. We slowly pumped in unison and Megan struggled to keep it all together. She was shaking with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Todd and I were at her will. Her face looked strained and. After the approval died down, she asked, “Chanel, wanna take this one?”“Absolutely,” replied the five-foot-nine-inch, chocolate woman with the short, relaxed hairstyle. “I, too, think that was a great question, sir. I’ll give a little bit of my background. My parents weren’t as supportive as you and your wife seem when I was f******n. But, I was still a good student and worked hard. I even went to college and earned my degree. I got a good job as an analyst for the financial services company..