Fortunately by then, Amy had pulled her hand out of my pants."Wow," she said breathlessly, and then she turned and headed away from me. I stood there ...or several minutes totally confused.Kim sat next to me in class the following day. She reached over and rubbed my arm every so often. Her constant touches would have been comforting had images of Amy not kept popping into my mind.After class, Kim grabbed my arm and together we walked to the Student Union as had become our habit. But instead of. .. seeing her kneel in front of me... ready to lick... then watching her with her tongue inside me... ooo, Ross... it felt so good."Ross was panting hard, looking down at Rachel and Monica."Cum for me, honey... I want it... I want you to cum on my face... can you do that? Can you cum?"Ross could only nod. She was jacking him as hard as she saw him doing before."Yeah, baby, cum... let me have it... give it to me... all over me..."Ross let go with a huge climax. He shot a big stream across. The night manager walked in with this mounting of a man black almost 7 feet tall and built like a brick shit house – god said Jay if his hands are anything to go on his cock must be massive – you better give me a good whipping before I take it.On sitting down and placing another bottle of wine on the table introductions were made Jack was the monsters name and as we sat chatting and having a drink Jay put on her party piece – both went quiet as they looked – O fuck said Jack they look beautiful. That's a rather scandalous outfit, Diane thought critically, a little prudishly. It was certainly much more daring than her own relatively skimpy two-piece paisley swimsuit, which was in the large straw handbag she carried. Why, it shows... well, almost everything she has; it doesn't leave much of anything to the imagination. Of course, this is her house and her pool and she can dress however she chooses--but it hardly seems the most conventional attire for receiving guests she's never.