Greg was the professor's second year student, a tall dark-haired man he grew out a ponytail on a drunken bet with his classmates one night and stuck w...th it when it started getting him attention at bars. Jordan was another first-year student of his, a bit of a workout buff when not studying, he joined the class under the pretence that being out on these field trips would help him burn fat. Then again laying in a sauna for 8 hours would have had the same effect but then he wouldn't be digging. I headed to Camille's place and the room I shared with Colette, only to find that Colette was booked for the evening. I was tired from the trip but did not feel like staying in her room alone, so I walked over to the Silver Strike Saloon for a shot or two of tequila.I stayed at the saloon and traded outrageous lies with a couple of off duty peace keepers until nine that night. I only drank a couple of shots to warm my innards. The rest of the time I sipped a mug of beer. Bob walked into the. He was hoping to maybe entice her for some play time. He harrumphed at the bathroom door and went down to the kitchen. Samantha safely behind the locked bathroom door was trying to collect herself a little. Jack had surprised her alright. She was feeling bad for not being more loving, but she couldn’t risk him seeing or tasting Julie on her. She jumped in the shower and decided she’d make it up to him. After her shower, Samantha took the time to do her hair and makeup so she would look good for. But not in the way Hermione intended, for the next thing she felt was a searing pain as he rammed his cock up her ass!"OOOWWW! Stop it Ron, stop it!" Her eyes brimmed with tears from the unexpected pain and humiliation. But after the first few thrusts, a different burning replaced the pain and if it wasn't quite what she'd wanted (and wouldn't she think of a way to pay Ron back for that!) she had to admit that she was starting to like it.Meanwhile the other couple were watching. "Maybe we.