I got on top of her my body slipping and sliding all over her as we kissed. She then rolled me over onto my back and sat on my chest hanging those won...erful breasts just above my face, cream and honey dripping off them as she lowered them to me so I could suck her very sweet nipples. It was so nice she had a magnificent pair of tits and have them dangling in my face like that was so erotic. She then slid herself down my body smearing me with cream, sauce and honey off her body. Her pussy. “Right, Renée?”“I’m a one-man girl.” Renée announced. The room erupted. All the girls were talking at once. I only parsed Renée’s words. Pat was screechy but somehow quiet. Xiomara was shut down a couple of times. Connie increased in smugness.I was stuck, by the kitchen cabinets, in an embrace with my pants around my ankles. I was erect and she pressed me between our bellies. She was climbing me again. I hugged her wrapping her head with one arm and circling her waist with the other.“I can’t do. Let's say it was like 'coming in every so often for a juice-me-up'.That evening I threw my overnight bag on my bed. Except for a shirt I hung up to keep free of wrinkles, I didn't bother to unpack. Normally, I was ritualistic. Go straight to my room, first thing. Unpack my toothbrush and toothpaste, my comb, cologne, deodorant. Put them in the bathroom. Then I'd take my weekend's worth of clothes out and hang the shirts in the closet. Stuff the drawers with jeans and a few changes of. Cassandra kept looking at me like she couldn't believe I was aroused by her naked body. It would have been quite lovely if she did not show the effects of her illness – whatever that was. Cassandra had a classic figure. Her curves were womanly, and soft in all the right ways. Her breasts were small enough to remain perky, instead of drooping, and I let my eyes enjoy looking.Her hips were built for action, and her pubic hair matched her soft, blonde color perfectly. When she turned to grab the.