Professors are on a schedule just as much as the students are, after all. I, however, was incredibly lucky. Because of my football scholarship, and pr...ctices starting every Friday afternoon, my schedule was shifted around to accommodate. Thoughts of Mary-Jane still filled my mind, but on a day without lectures that was hardly a problem. Most of what I did during practice was from muscle memory anyway.After breakfast, I decided to hit the campus gym for a quick pre-workout. I really should be. She started fingering her clits to intensify the pleasure.I started spreading my kisses down to her boobs. I was sucking her nipples with the other hand scratching her nipples. She started moaning, and her voice began to magnify. I began shifting my kisses towards her navel area and with both my hands constantly squeezing her melons.I Started licking her navel and went down towards her bushy pussy. She opened her legs to give me full access widening her legs to opposite ends of the bed.The top. Meg leaned further forward, bracing herself on my shoulders under pretense of spreading sun block on me but in reality she was using me to hold herself up as Sid finger fucked her ass. Meg's lips pressed to my ear and I listened as her breathing became ever more rapid, and she started to moan softly."She's making me get so wet," Meg, whispered in my ear, "I think I'm going to cum soon." Do you like that Meg? I think you do. I think you like the idea of your best female friend fucking your ass.. On some level, despite my anger toward them, I understood that their actions weren’t personal. I could see it from their viewpoint when I forced myself to be objective. It was time for the next generation of gods to be born and take up their responsibilities. If that didn’t happen soon then Armageddon would arrive. Destroying the lives and happiness of two people would be worth that price from their viewpoint. It could be argued that Hera was doing what she did for the same reason, but I didn’t.