We had boyfriends, but we did not take them seriously. What we really wanted was to get fucked ... I guess you would call it ‘casual sex’. We real...y did not care who we slept with, as long as we had a good time. “I can’t tell you how many men I had sex with during my three years at university. Sue and I often competed for the same men but also for the most original place in which had sex. I did it in clubs, in open convertibles, in lifts, in loos, on the roof of our building and once even in St. ” While ramming my fingers in my hole, I pinched my clit, my breathing quickens, and I squealed, “I am cumming!" I brought my juice covered hand to my lips and licked them clean. I then separated my labia and watched my reflection in the mirror again. My swollen clit throbbing hard as if to say, “I’m not done having fun yet, lets cum again!”Suddenly all of the hairs on the back of my neck stiffen, like they do when someone is watching my. I glanced around and didn’t see anyone. Once again I. ’ ‘At your request.’ The more he touched the more I could feel myself getting wet and turned on. The more I moaned the more intense his touches became as though he was fine tuning my body. I’ve never felt like this before and I loved every minute of it. After going to my legs and feet, it was time now for him to enter my real erogenous zone. The way he handled me so far, I could only imagine how this would be. ‘Now Mrs. Landers, could you turn on your back for me please?’ ‘It’s Ms, I’m not. I knew something of women's sizes and I guessed her at an 18 top and a 14 bottom. The extra two sizes in the top being mostly for her one figure "flaw," those massive, tawny breasts that bulged from whatever cruel undergarment she wore under her scoop-necked dress. She must have tailored the dress herself, a domestic should be able to sew shouldn't she? It fit beautifully under the lacy apron that seemed so incongruously attached to such evening finery. Wriggling out of my pants, I began to get.