"I'll meet you at the Student Union at four, and we'll drive up from there."Monique went back to her dorm after her classes ended and gathered her thi...gs for the weekend. Clothes, swimsuit, makeup, toiletries, sandals... She looked at the box of condoms in her drawer, still unopened after all these months. Would she need them? 'Better safe than sorry,' she told herself, and tossed them into her overnight bag.Cliff was waiting for her at the Student Union, standing next to his black Triumph. Like me she is waxed smooth but her pussy is a real outie, big lips, swollen with desire, strings of juice glinting in the light. I couldn't even see the pearls, they were tight between her lips. I leant forward and ran the flat of my tongue along her slit. All I could smell is her desire. All I could taste is her juice and her fingers were in my hair pulling me closer. My arms wrapped around her waist, guiding her into the chair. She hung a leg over either arm and I took my prize! I licked the. What followed was an explanation of why I put what loads in what position. I could tell that while he understood the words, he wasn’t quite sure what the meanings were.As we were getting close to the meadow, he asked me, “Mr. Reynolds, how can you tell which way is north?”I had a feeling that I knew which way this one was headed. “Remember Vince, it’s Matt, and there are a couple of ways to find north. Why do you ask?”“Well, I heard that if you get lost, you should find which way north was.”. It felt so good I had to try it and did it to him. I thought it might taste nasty, but in fact was very sweet and good tasting. Then he took my cockhead in his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around. I followed suit on his, and tried to stick my tongue in the pee hole to get more of that delicious liquid. After a few minutes of this, Pete bobbed up and down on my cock, sucking as much as possible into his mouth. I reciprocated and that fatdick of his felt great in my mouth and I.