I thanked her for a good day, and watched her, as she pulled away from my dorm.I carried my brown paper bag up to the room. Nadia was sitting there ta...king with Todd. I was happy to see that they were getting comfortable around each other. I set the bag on the table, and went to find the pliers in my closet.I called Todd and Nadia in to help me carry the liquor back to the kitchen. They had it all stored, and drinks poured by the time I had the access panel back in place, and the tools put. She arched her back and twined her fingers in his hair, soft and gleaming dimly in the lamplight. "Ron, please." He laughed and she could feel the vibrations of it down to her toes. He swirled his tongue over her and her body bowed. "Ron, I'm going to-- God, Ron, I--" she gasped as the orgasm pulsed through her. He kept his tongue and fingers pressed to her, and the waves of pleasure didn't stop, just grew longer and deeper and slower, until she thought she'd melted and would never get out of. You feel them, every millimetre, simultaneously as soft as a feather and as firm as a builder's grip.They wind around your thighs, slowly caressing your ever more sensative skin. You realise, when there is only an inch left of your inside thigh, that these forces have opened your legs enough that there is a distinct gap between them, enough for your favourite toys to slide in (if you were not fully dressed.)The forces slide onwards up your legs, until one slides around your leg and carresses. *******They came so hard together, the bed shook and rattled. Their groans, ecstatic sobs, and moans carried out to where Jack stood listening…. he was about to cum off in his blue jeans like an overeager teenager. The sounds went on and on, driving him crazy.Jack’s legs trembled, as he leaned against the door jam, his cock straining against his pants harder than he could ever remember. He closed his eyes, his mind swirling with visions of Sharon, wonderfully naked, being ass fucked by her son..