This was to be our private little morning fuck.Oh my, this woman could hump!Up and down and up and down and up and down, her small breasts jiggling rh...thmically. I grabbed at them then gently rubbed them between my fingers like I was making the universal gesture for money. The little nubs at her breasts' peaks engorged and hardened. I could see Bronwen's eyes closing with pleasure. I pressed harder. She squeezed my cock almost in sync with my squeezing. She bit her lip; I could tell she was in. As I was edging it off your shoulders to free you magnificent breasts the couple across the way changed position. The girl leaned forward to bury her face in her friend’s crotch. Her head was under the cover, but from the bobbing is was very obvious what was going on. It was also obvious that she was totally naked as the blanket had shifted slightly away from the seat and left a narrow strip of bare skin exposed, all the way down her back, across a very bare buttock and from what I could see. “Hope you don’t mind. I mean, when you don’t lock your doors, things happen” “Oh no, that’s quite fine. This is uhh, something I wasn’t expecting. But is a pleasant surprise”. My eyes scan up and down, taking in your body for a second time, still in near shock. You crook your head, a hand raising up and cupping a breast, giving it a soft squeeze. I start to wonder how long you’ve been here, waiting. I take a deep breath to make sure I’m not in a dream, and then take a step towards the bed. . Just as this stranger was pulling out of me, Carl called my name and I turned towards his voice when I was temporary blinded by a bright flash. I learned later that Carl had taken a Polaroid of my naked couplings. It was soon after this that Carl persuaded me to pose for the centrefold, using this Polaroid as a friendly lever. I don't remember him being nasty about it, but at the time it didn't seem all that important. Carl and I carried on together for the rest of our time at college and we.