“It says here that you are in violation of the campus dress code.”Donald looked her over and, although her top button looked ready to pop off her ...louse, she appeared to be following proper attire protocol.“I’m confused, Sophie,” he said. “Your outfit looks perfectly acceptable to me.”“Dean Kemp, I’m missing something,” Sophie said coyly.“And what would that be, my dear?” he asked.“Panties,” she answered.“I beg your pardon!” Donald said, flustered.“I don’t have any underpants on, Dean Kemp,”. I opened my mouth and he stuffed it full of his cock. I tasted my own cunt juices as well as the musky taste of my asshole as I licked and sucked him clean. Then he did something thatt caught me completely off guard. He reached down and picked me up off the bed and carried me into the bathroom. Sitting me on the toilet seat he then turned on the water in the tub, filling it with warm water. He tested it with his foot, then helped me into the tub, laying me back to soak. He took a washcloth and. I tried not to think ahead or to nudge in any way but to be there for her.Mmm and after an hour or so Anita would beam a smile and say (in a sensual fashion that made my dick jump) "So what're we doing fun today?" The first time she said that I almost blushed and had to ask for clarification.We cleared that possible misunderstanding up with a fast and furious fuck session. Anita's petite bare legs around my waist and hips had me soon pumping cum into her snug snatch like a banshee. I grunted. Finally!! After what seemed endless hours everyone was gone, after Mario, his wife, Liz, and her two little brothers had taken a shower and gone to bed, I got to take a shower. It has gotten too late to watch a movie, and Liz had drifted off to sleep. I stood under the cold shower , washing the smell of clorox from my hair. My desires got the best of me and I laid on the tub with my legs up in the air, as I positioned my hungry pussy under the cold stream of water. The pressure from the.