When they and I were satisfied and I was drained from all of my own climaxing for the night, Roger opened the door and put me back in the hallway. I f...lt that lovely feeling of sperm dripping from my pussy and ass.I was almost to my apartment door when one of them turned on the hall light. Just as he did an MP sedan stopped in front of the entrance and a young black MP came up to me and asked, "What is going on?"I tried to explain that my husband and I were messing around and I got locked out. He had quickly figured out that the main difference between college and high school had to do with how the teachers teach. In high school the teachers were on you to do your homework and study assignments. In college the teachers told you what the assignments were to study and it was up to you whether you did so or didn't. They didn't seem to care either way if you did or didn't do the assignment since they didn't appear to have any interest if you passed or failed. Bob had adapted to this. Before I knew it my cock felt like it was about to bust the seam out of my pants it was so hard, and so it was to my relief when she unbuttoned my pants and pulled my dick out. With my thick hard cock staring my wife in her face she wrapped her delicate hand around my shaft and began stroking me as her lips and tongue explored my purple knob.Within a minute my cock was fully engulfed inside her warm mouth. My dick twinged with excitement as it grew harder and harder inside her tightly wrapped. Without the helm it was easy to recognize the young man as a Scotsman. His fair hair hung shoulder-length in the Scots fashion instead of being cropped close in the Norman-style bowl cut popular in England. Duncan rode slowly along the stands toward his tent in the waiting area, waving back to those who dared wave to him and winking at the pretty maidens with their shy smiles and giggles. He had found that a pretty southern maid could often be charmed by his natural good looks, unusual manners.