I pulled out of her and came over her body in about 4 or 5 spurts. She felt the spunk hitting her first across her chest then lower and lower with eac... diminishing shot. “I want to cum again” she said, “Finger me now” Never one to refuse an offer I stuck one finger, then two in her pussy whilst massaging her clit with my thumb. Within seconds she was thrashing about on the bed as her second orgasm hit her. Her breathing finally slowed down “Go and clean up” she said “Leave me here for a few. Not being able to see what they were doing only added to my excitement, I had to imagine their tongues in each other's mouth, the long strings of saliva between them as they pulled apart to savor the moment before devouring each other again.Charlotte wiggled her bottom and I held her hips to allow my tongue to delve deeper into her pussy, she moaned into Cathy's mouth and my mouth filled with her sweet, tangy fluids, I swallowed quickly again and again until there was no more and I moved very. I have to get clean too, you know.” Closing the shower door behind her, Ruth-Ann moved into the shower, and in what she hoped was a playful motion touched Jennifer’s shoulders and pushed her back against the wall so she could get under the spray. The hot water did feel good, almost enough to distract her from her excitement level, but only for a brief second. “Here, let me wash your hair.” Ruth-Ann opened her eyes to see Jennifer leaning against the back wall with a hand full of shampoo. Not. Soon Wallflower Amy and Antisocial Isaac had retreated from the commotion–together. They talked for hours, the kind of fast, fascinated talk most people reserved for gossip. About everything from viruses to theology to whether Macs were better than PCs. They did the same at the next party, and the next, until finally Shy Isaac got up the courage to ask Amy the Brain out. Now they were together constantly, and connected more and more tightly. Except in the physical sense. They had had talks that.