She inhaled deeply, smelling Rachael’s arousal, seeing how wet she was. Lightly she ran her tongue along the smoothly shaved outer lips, then along ...he slit, savoring the sweet and tangy taste. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket. Teasingly slow Carolyn worked her tongue in until she was as far in as she could be, probing the slick walls for places that elicited whimpers and gasps from Rachael. She twirled her tongue around, watching as Rachael’s hands reflexively opened and. It could be basically what ever we wanted but the more fun and memorable the better. Dean assigned each of us a weekend to plan for and Janet started it off since she'd known about it in advance with a Jazz night. She'd booked a local band to come in and play a few renditions. That made it easy as we didn't really have to do anything but it livened the place up dramatically. I had to plan my night for a fortnight's time then it was Jody and then Kate's turn.I hadn't many ideas about what to do. Fiona shared Louise’s crazy sense of humour, but she was also an incredible chatterbox. In her school uniform, consisting of a red tartan skirt and white blouse with the school crest on the breast pocket, Fiona looked like total jailbait, but one look at her driving licence would show you she was fully street legal. The girls in their final year at her school were allowed to wear panty hose under their uniforms, but the junior girls all had to wear white knee socks, so a year ago, when she was. I could taste myself as her tongue probed at mine. As our lips parted, I looked her in the eye. “Better than anyone.”We cuddled as she continued playing with my dick, which was now semi-erect but showing no sign of going full flaccid. “You don’t have to hold me, you know,” she finally said. “I know guys hate that.”“Not all guys,” I replied. “This feels good, natural.” I started running a finger across her breasts. She sighed, then moaned as I found a nub. It was already rock hard. I gave it a.