It was November, therefore she had about two months before practical classes would begin, which she would be too scared to attend, which would result ...in her having to do it again the next year. No good. Or to drop her course entirely. Even worse. It was clear she just had to try and get over her anxieties before January.Her first thought was to look online, which she did, curled up in her dorm room bed on her phone, which yielded an array of solutions. The most common one was exposure therapy,. Seconds later, there was another rumble as something began to rise from within the hole, into the room. After a few moments, something looking like a pedestal of some kind began to slowly rise up from the recess in the floor. After about five minutes, the rumbling sound ceased, and the pedestal completed its ascent. I stood up from the chair and approached the pedestal slowly, my eyes glancing up to the balcony in hopes of catching a glimpse of who was up there. Unfortunately I was unable to. "Did I say it right?"Laura drew her down the hall to the bedroom. Inside, she unbuttoned the rest of Deshona's silk blouse, carefully draping it over the back of a chair. Now Deshona seemed to awaken too from her trance. She helped Laura off with her blouse.Both knew they actually wanted to be tearing off each other's clothes. The sexual tension had been building all morning, while they were working. Laura's fingers trembled as she undid the clasp of Deshona's beautiful white lace bra. She. Reyes, your pussy is so yummy full of my cum,” I moaned.“Your tongue feels so good stroking my flesh,” she gasped. “Mmm, yes!”My tongue lapped at her. I licked with hunger as I gathered up the jizz that brimmed on her pussy lips. She made me shiver with delight. I licked and lapped at them. My tongue fluttered through her folds, scooping up more of my own futa-cum.My clit-dick throbbed and my pussy grew hotter. Juices ran down my thighs as I knelt on the floor and filled her classroom with her.