In two strides I was at the foot of the bed, tearing off my clothes.She looked up at me with her puppy dog eyes. “I want you to lick my pussy.”She... was testing me. She wanted to see what I would do. How much control she had over me.I knelt down, my eyes between her legs. Her pussy, tummy and thighs were covered with sperm. It was all over her labia, the lovely tight tendon at the base of her thighs, and while I stared, another gooey glob slowly emerged from her slit.I had no choice. I leaned. Anthony kissed Becky and asked if she ready. Randy certainly was as he eyed Becky off. Anthony started the camera and Becky called Randy to her. She rubbed his head as I had told her and he immediately began to lick her crotch. She leaned against one of the benches and spread her legs. She began to moan as Randy lapped her pussy. Anthony was walking around filming. She began to fondle her breasts with one hand and her clit with the other. She was totally into it. Obviously she had really missed. She was almost positive the teacher had tried to break them up. How dare she try and split us apart!Kyle's cock stirred her passions quickly. It was dark on the street, but cars would drive-by. They were partly shielded by her car, and she imagined that they looked like a pair of kissing teenagers, but the danger of getting caught fueled her lusts. She bucked harder against him, kissing his neck and digging her fingers into his jacket as she clawed his back."Jesus!" Kyle groaned. "I don't know. I needed to practice staying in crowded places while maintaining my ability to concentrate. It would be crowded there, and I would need to be able to concentrate on the teaching.So, here I was, feeling totally overwhelmed because of the presence of hundreds of people rushing through the halls to the lecture rooms, all desperately trying to get their names on the lists of course participants. I had heard that it was quite common that the new students - who had no idea how the system worked - had.