Her silvery eyes glowed and she crooned. “Ah ... what is it you seek, Resh?” She gasped, then moaned. “We ... speak different languages, ah, you...and I. The things I see? They are wrapped in the past...” I sucked one nipple into my mouth, my lips as soft and gentle as my fingers had been fierce. “Mmmrr, shrouded in the veils of magick. Ah, gods. I cannot translate. You must, mmhh, yes, keep doing that...” I kissed a slow, gentle line between one breast and the other, my free hand stroking her. Perfect for foreplay and other things where you only needed to feel your way around. Looking over at Ken and Louie, I saw he had unhooked her bra and was really playing with her tits. She saw me looking at them and said, "Are you just going to sit there and let Kenny feel me up, or are you going to make him stop? This isn't right, him playing with me, so make him stop. He doesn't seem to do what I tell him and won't quit." "Does it feel good?" I asked her. "Yes, but we shouldn't be doing this,". She stopped playing for a moment and pressed her wet fingers to my lips. A trail of thick juice was strung between them, and I licked gingerly at it. My first taste of pussy. It drove me wild. I grabbed for her tits and she laughed at my eagerness, pushing me back onto the flimsy bed. I seriously worried about whether the hostel beds were up to the weight of our two big bodies, but figured they’d seen plenty of action in their time! Looking down my body, I watched her unfold her long legs from. I felt sick, sick as hell. Beth and I tried to chat a little, but couldn’t really.Things were very quiet for a good while. We could hear footsteps and a little rustling every now and then. The bed would creek from time to time. They were up there for like 30 minutes before anything really got started, then the bed began to make that creaking noise that it makes when someone is going up and down on it. Well, then it started getting pretty intense, the headboard was hitting the wall hard. We.