Damnit.” I replied.“Not on Crossroads,” he giggled.“Wait ... Timma?” I asked Val.“Timma Anthropologist.”“That kid?”“I’m Forty ..... remember,” she said. “Timma has several monographs published. She’s famous ... and just turned nineteen. Seriously ... her rescue was a masterstroke.”“It was a damned accident,” I said.Well ... what do you know ... and a breeder. This should be fun.Legal age on Crossroads ... hmmm ... that opened a multitude of paths ... ever one more destructive than the last.“I. Denise pushed Stan away and fell to her knees. ‘Not all of me is too sore, Stan!’ she told him, and reached for his cock. The water fell on the back of her head as she took him in her mouth, all of him. In his semi-flaccid state she found it easy, but Stan soon grew. She kissed the head of his penis, then took just the bulbous head in her lips and sucked, washing it with her tongue. She heard Stan groan, and looked up to see him standing, wet hairy chest blending into slight pot belly, not yet. "I was speechless," But we do nothing wrong, "I managed to articulate.- I know, but I can not make progress if I go with you, everything will be confusing if I do this.- Really? I say really surprised.She started to get up and get her panties hiding her breasts with her arms. I looked vexed, the awakening was abrupt. She got dressed in silence, as in a hurry to be somewhere else. With bitterness, it occurred to me that I should not be a one night stand.- You do that often, bring your students. I started stroking his cock; I then slipped it into my mouth, starting to suck on that nice hard piece. The other guys were now all standing around us, with pants pulled down, stroking their cocks.I was just getting into deep throating him, when one of the others knelt down and spread my thighs; staring to lick my pussy lips…After a few minutes he also inserted a couple fingers in my cunt and another one up my tiny rosebud. Someone else asked if I would like to be fucked.I did not even answer;.