’ he said, huskily. His cock caressed the outside of my pussy and I whimpered. When I met his passion filled eyes in the mirror he thrust hard with ...is hips, sliding between my thighs, deep in my wet, aching pussy. I moaned his name and my inner muscles squeezed his cock greedily. He grunted and slid half way out then back into me. His cock felt so good caressing my insides, but I wanted more. I pushed my ass against him and ground out, ‘Harder!’ His arm tightened around me and he pulled almost. I started doubting it would be as simple as the dean led us to believe. * * * * * Two days later, I was sitting on my roll out bed reading one of my thick textbooks when the announcement blared through the intercom speakers. ‘All displaced students are to attend a meeting tonight in the assembly hall at six p.m. Again, that’s all displaced students to the assembly hall tonight at six p.m. Thank you.’ I hoped that meant we’d be back to our own dorms but I still wasn’t sure. It seemed unlikely. After all these years, the anthropology department finally had complete access to itThe mixture of the depression over the stress and weather with the elation of being part of the cultural study team assigned to the idol meant that Moira was in a constant state of emotional flux. Moody, some people would call it. Moira burst through the door placing all of her bags onto the chair next to the only free table in the large room. Various items of study—a skeleton, field tools, compasses and. When I finally opened the clip on the hose, allowing the water to begin flowing, I thought Susan was going to leap off the bed. She screeched like a cat with a stepped-on tail, arched her back even further and exclaimed "Gawd, That's so hot!" I quickly shut off the clamp and asked her if it was too hot and hurting. Susan looked back over her shoulder at me and said "Hell no! Open that damn clamp!" Well, being an accommodating soul, I followed her orders and opened the clamp again.I didn't even.