I could not help but be excited by the sight of Althea being pleasured in both holes at once; she moaned in a state of continuous pleasure as the two ...uge cocks slid in and out of her moist and willing havens. Both men wore smiles of deep satisfaction as their engorged bell-ends were nursed by the mature woman's rectal and vaginal constrictions as they worked back and forth; she pointed her legs back as far at the restrictions of the male's bodies would allow, her latex clad legs and feet honed. ."I tried. I seriously tried to avoid any deepening of our friendship, towards a relationship. But, our conversation went on and on. We talked. We debated. We argued. It went on while we were walking through campus. It went on at the coffee shop on the way back to our dorms. It went on that evening when we went out together for a pizza. It continued on that whole weekend, until late Sunday night, when she kissed me goodnight, at the door to my dorm.By that time, I sure did feel like I was. I'm pulled out of my theorizing by a slight buzzing sound. Looking around me as fast as I can (mysterious buzzing can mean tons of things, none good) I started to hone in on the noise. A tree, slightly off the path, seemed to be the epicenter.Walking along the grass towards it, I couldn't help but wonder. Could trees actually be able to communicate? Or was this some sort of psychological warfare by people who could send signals into the wood? The buzzing seemed to grow in strength as I. .as if she could read his mind she stated "Keep rubbing your cock and watch.." With a def movement she took the tip of the rubber dick between her lops, slowly sucking on it, taking it deeped into her mouth. Her eyes closed briefly in pleasure...he watched her, taking that fake dick in her mouth, working it in and out with skill, running her tounge over the shaft. His strokes with the towel were growing harder as her actions were exciing him. She removed the vibrator from her mouth, turned.