So now, it was Friday afternoon, and there was two chattering, giggling girls in my house, and both bugging me to rent a video, and make 'absolutely t...ns of popcorn!', and then, our night was sorted.I splurged for pizza's, and a case of soft-drinks, and then we were ensconced on the living room floor, in the evening, preparing to watch "Love, Actually", a British chick-flick.Don't knock it; it's actually a damn fine movie.Rachel was dressed a little more demurely that night. But I caught her. I stepped back and looked at the tiny little trailer and knew that I could never have done it alone, but The Brit could have. When it was finished, I had a 2' x 1.5' trailer eight inches off the ground. It also had a tongue that extended 18" from the front."Now go over and have Monk fabricate you some kind of trailer hitch for your cruiser/van." The Brit insisted.An hour later I returned and attached the trailer to the van. Even though it would easily fit inside the van. I pulled it to my. Both hand sprang to her pussy.But the jolt seemed to have spread to my pussy too. I felt open, physically and to display of sexuality i had walked in on. I wanyed to see valeries pussy hit again, wanted her to hit mine.Valerie was rubbing herself faster now, unlike the soothing rub, she was masturbating to seeing the other girl hold her crotch and moan giggle.I wanted to say my pussy could take that pounding and give back worse, but like most students newly in religious college, I ran home to. She laughed and twisted slightly to give me better access.I worked my usual magic on her clit and she came in minutes.I then slid onto her stomach and kissed her. She threw her hands around my neck and returned the kiss. I told her breakfast was waiting in the kitchen, and slid off her bed.I repeated the procedure with Cara in her bedroom. She was under her covers and wearing pajamas, but she didn’t wake even as I pulled the covers back and slid her bottoms off.I was actually licking her slit.