Working Chloe inside with my finger and outside with my mouth, I quickly had the girl moaning and writhing in the chair. “Oh God, Simon, that is so ...ood!” Chloe cried out when she came. A flood of her cum ran out on to my hand as I continued stimulating her, taking her to a second, smaller climax fairly quickly. By this time, I was rock hard and wanting to get into that wet, warm tunnel. Getting up from the floor, I stood over her. “I think you’re ready for this,” I said, holding my cock out to. For some time I simply lay on top of her and inside her, recovering my strength. When I was able to move I slowly got to my feet and stood by the bed gazing fondly at the scene before me: the naked twins, sprawled side by side, beautiful, young, flawless, utterly identical and totally blissed out. After admiring my handiwork for several minutes I lowered myself back onto the bed between their recumbent bodies so that my head was between theirs and I could whisper to both of them at once.. She looked about thirty and was dressed to kill, wearing a very classy dress, heels, and diamonds almost everywhere you could put them. Her dirty blonde hair was in one of those double Dutch braids. I was surprised the music didn’t stop as she sat at the bar, half the conversations seemed to as almost everyone turned to look at her. Her husband must bask in this wherever they go. As we had planned, I went and sat beside her opposite her husband. “Hi there, aren’t you beautiful, I'm Alex.” . We mediate over anger and depression when you can’t ever really know what someone else is thinking, unless you’re psychic. In order to have a discussion about anything as amorphous as love, you have to set ground rules.’ ‘And what are the ground rules?’ She sounded genuinely interested. I was again, pleasantly surprised. Not only did she have a nice voice but she also appeared to be stimulated by good conversation. In my experience with college women they tend to focus on their schoolwork.