I didn't stand a chance in hell.There was a male mouth devouring each nipple, and a female finger deep inside my pussy. Wanking me. And GOOD GOD she ...new what she was doing, my chances of not coming at her hand were nil. I wasn't even bothered who was touching me I just wanted to come. I ground my wet cunt down onto her hand. Her skilful fingers pushed and rubbed.Probing...slipping........rubbing....caressingI was wetter than when we were in the tub! I shook and moaned"I've come" I bleated. "It's hard," she murmured, running her finger along the shaft."You want it nice and stiff, trust me!" Wanda giggled. "The head isn't -- touch it!" Wow..." Mary's finger drifted over the plush surface of Pete's glans -- and got wet. "What's that?" she asked, wrinkling her nose. It didn't feel like pee..."Pre-cum. It's lube. You get wet inside, he dribbles his own lube, too," Wanda explained."Come on." Gina nudged Ben and led him to a position on Pete's left, then knelt before him. "They differ. I felt aggressively unjudged by her, actually. It was a strange, warm, comforting feeling. Even when she sat in bed with me just in case I had a real problem. She's so nice.Damn. Yeah. I do have a legitimate crush on her now. Ugh. I guess I've got that to deal with now. Nothing like NRE to kill a hangover, though.According to her, drinking heavily with the new hires is just something of a faculty bonding tradition, so I'll be doing a fair amount of that, I guess. It's hard to match pace, but it. I looked at my pink legs as I ran, the only 'girl' in complete pink. Yes I was a 'girly girl' for sure.I never returned to the men's locker room that day. I went to the ladies where everyone seemed to get quite a laugh about the new girl named Candice. I just slinked away in a corner. They all watched as I took off my bra and panties and put them in the locker with the rest of the outfit. "Hey, Janet, when are you going to get rid of that thing between her legs?" one girl yelled across the.