"It's your bed, so it's your choice. Besides I don't mind which side I sleep on" Dave replied.They lay down and pulled the sheet over them. Dave just ...ad a torch with him, but they didn't have any other light, not that there would have been room for it inside the small tent, the mattress basically taking up all the room.Jill entered and said "I suppose I have to sleep in the middle! What about a bit of light for me, Dave?" Both men agreed that she was sleeping in the middle. Dave turned his. He obeyed me and I took my night gown off. I straddled his back and leant to whisper in his ear that I was going to give back him all the pleasure he usually gave me when we fucked.Then I got down her spine licking every inch of his sweet skin. I finally got to his nice round buttocks. I made him spread his thighs, exposing his tight anal entrance to the lustful perversity of my nasty tongue.Victor noticed the tip of my tongue was invading him and he then whimpered and gasped, as a wave of. I then asked her about her husband , telling her that he might be proud of you , she was in tears , she said that hers was an arranged a marriage and after the marriage her husband only showed attention for a year , after that he is always been busy with his work and now he is abroad …I felt bad , I went beside her and put my hands on her head made her rest on my shoulder and consoled her , she was holding my arm resting on my shoulder and wiping her tears , the scene was like we were a couple. ”“Not Dal.” Wendy took Zera’s hands and stood up. She brushed down her jeans but luckily the floor was clean and there was nothing on her knees.“No, not the school,” Zera nodded in agreement. “The profs though, and the TAs. Now get that T and A ready.” Zera reached over and hefted Wendy’s tits. “We need to take you bra shopping. Or fuck it. Not me. Janice can do it. Or Liz and Darlene.”“This is a booty call?” Wendy asked.“It’s always a booty call,” Zera scoffed. “Boys.”“And lesbians,” Wendy.