It was a small bedroom and yet airy, basic with coloured walls. Without the bunk-bed, it would seem quite cavernous. The sorority was a big building o... exactly eight bedrooms, where each girl had an assigned space in the dorms.Waverly and Tristy zipped back to the sorority when the time came, the dormitory of sisterhood. Once six o'clock in the evening came around, it was time to be free with the calm nightly breeze.They loved being together in each other's company; class kept them both apart. "Are you sure you want to continue?" I have never been so sure of anything in my life Ken. I want to feelyou deep inside me and I want to make love with you right now."Ken smiled again and, after putting more of the jelly on his fingersbegan to slowly probe at my male pussy. All the while he was doing thishis other hand was caressing my breasts as he kissed my ear lobes andneck. I was becoming very aroused by this point as one finger and then 2fingers slowly and methodically started to stretch. She loved the sea. Every morning when he woke she would already be throwing her night clothes off, pulling on her swimming costume on and sprinting down to the beach as fast as she could run. Andrea would be stumbling out of bed and rushing to dress so she could follow her out into the bright morning, calling admonishments to her for going outside unaccompanied. Every time her words fell on deaf ears because each new morning yesterday’s entreaties would be forgotten in Sophia’s excitement to. His hot seed spills into me, my orgasm still as intense. I can feel my pussy sucking him in deeper, drinking all he has to offer me. We allow his molten juices to intermingle with mine, as he leans down, nuzzling into my neck. He grinds a little inside me, pushing his seed in further. My breathless urgent gasps slow, finally filling my lungs back up. He lies deep inside, I stroke his back lightly. “I wasn't expecting that.” I whisper, in a low, almost exhausted voice. “Nor me… But it was.