I ran up the stairs, hoping I wasn't going to be late again.At the door to my Psychology class, I could hear Professor Dumont already lecturing. I rol...ed my eyes, took a deep breath and walked in. She stopped talking immediately and stared up at me. "Mr. Connors ... you're late. Again."Everyone in the room was staring at me. I moved to take a seat at the back of the room.Dumont shook her head. "No sir. Down here." She waved me toward her.I picked up my bag again and stomped down the stairs.As I. .. Izzy, that feels so good... if you keep doing that... I'm gonna..." She started moving her tits even faster and I felt her tongue press against the tip of my head, her lips wrapped hot around the bottom. "I'm gonna cum, Izzy!" I choked out, barely able to keep my voice down. Izzy lifted her head to see my expression and kept her tits pressed together. My hips were bucking so hard, she didn't have to move them at this point. I felt the irresistible feeling race up my cock and I couldn't take. There’s more to come.” Her trimmed white pussy yielded to his black lips and powerful tongue. Freya was not used to being told what she could or couldn’t do. But in this instance she offered no response because no response was required. She had given herself to this man and paid for it with her heart. She was totally won over and would have followed him, right now, to the ends of the earth to make sure she could retain what she had just found. He finished licking her clean. Lazily. It felt great. The guy left and only the one who fucked my ass was left. He kept fucking harder and harder. It felt really good and then he came into My ass, I could feel the warm jizz in my ass and running out of my as hole. The cock got pulled out the glory hole. I looked at each glory hole. There was little sperm puddles at the glory holes and here and there a droplet of cum. I licked them all up and then left the bathroom. I loved all those cocks and I told myself that this is what I was.