Rolad stepped up to Debbie's head and she opened her mouth automatically and took in his dick. Roland started pumping his hips, giving Debra's mouth a... good fucking. When he was finally going good. Brubridge brought out his monster, 12 inches long and 4 inches around. He noticed that Debra was leaking fluids from her pussy. He brought his cock up to her pussy lips and then with no waiting rammed it in his full length. Debra tried to groan but Roland's dick was in the way. Burbridge was punishing. It wasn't really, but it felt that way to Scott and a smile was fixed on his face.A couple of hours later, he took an extended meal-break in Amarillo. Amarillo could have easily been mistaken for just another big cow town, if not for the Pantex plant where the nation built and disassembled nuclear weapons. Then there was the familiar silhouette of a V-22 Osprey tilt-rotor aircraft flying near the airport. They built them here, he remembered.The shadows were growing long by the time he reached. Unless you'd rather I went naked out in the cold."It took a few minutes for them to swap clothes, then for Dana to change. When they finished, Carl and Ron came back into the room. "You," Dana said to Carl, "are going to change back."Carl glanced at Dana, then at Steve. "But ... Steve, tell her it wasn't my fault!" he protested.Steve glared at Carl. "I'm Dana. It was your party, your house, so you have to take some of the responsibility for this mess."Carl glanced at Dana. "Steve, please. As she suspected, the girls immediately scattered to the winds.Isobel had returned to her office and was concentrating on the mounds of paperwork that seemed to accumulate all by itself. Thank god she didn't have to publish paper after paper as did most of the faculty. All she was expected to do was develop a winning woman's track team and even then the administration and the alumni would shrug, faintly smile and say "That's nice" before checking on how the football recruitment was going..