He loved the tightness of her cunt....that hot wet sheath now squeezing around his plugging cock. He'd rest a moment...fully savour her...then he'd fu...k her long and hard....fully embedding his length in her till they both came. Underneath their mated crotches his heavy sac swayed, it cargo of oily white seed primed and juicily readied!Janet's body shuddered under the energetic fucking now; the man was lain over her back, letting her take his weight. His knees were lifting off the rumpled towel. He leaned down, helping me to my feet, and told me to lick my lips, there was shit dripping off them. It was gross, but I kind of went with it. When I did, my tongue was recoated with his goop. As I did so, he leaned in, kissing me hard, forcing his tongue down my throat, mixing his dickspew with his hot spit as he tonguefucked me with his mouth. When he'd finshed he let me go, telling me to get dressed for town, as if nothing had happened. That night, I went out with him like we always. Or some women are just brought up different and change as they get older and have more sex partners.There’s no real answer, other than everyone is different. Me for example; yes I’m very vocal and I blushed to say it in front of Richard but I’m a very sexual woman as well. Some men like loud passionate sexual women, and then some men like quiet conservative women.I looked at them both and said. And just how old were these two anyway? Richards face broke out in a huge grin, mine was eighteen and. They were both fully clothed.“Hey, that’s my roommate,” I said, and waved them over. I was actually somewhat relieved when they sat with us. Sean and Gabe were both clearly unhappy living in a nudist dorm, and I wasn’t sure if they liked me or not. They seemed perfectly happy to see me, although they did ask if anyone was looking to switch rooms.We had back-to-back orientation lectures about sexual assault starting at 9:30, so we walked over to the auditorium together. They didn’t seem to enjoy.