She bounced at the delightful feel of a hand on her sex. Laying on her backs he played a little, feeling orgasm creeping up, savouring the torturous p...easure, carrying herself with the deft touch of her own hand to the point of no return, she stopped, swam a few strokes and looked over at her friend enjoying the stranger at the shore. They fucked with abandon, now. She sat on his face as he lay stretched out, his head buried in her sex, his rigid cock glistening in the sun. Cat swam into shore,. ...*Beeeeeeeeep...Beeeeeeeeep...Beeeeeeeeep!*“God dammit, I hate that fucking alarm” Britney whispered to herself as she smacked it with her palm. She looked over at Christina still asleep laying next to her. She looked so beautiful and she had not cleaned the dried cum off of her face from last night. Britney’s cock began to harden at the site of her teenage lover laying peacefully beside her...naked. A smile crept across her face and she pressed her cock up against Christina’s ass.“Wakey,. The depot is just up the street from my house and I do it all the time.”Now actually, Florie knew that, she and I went out on the trolley more than a few times. We would hit Stingers and many times go our separate ways the whole night and end up going home together on the trolley. She might just get in her car and go home from there, or stay all night with me. We were strictly friends, and sometimes horny friends. We may have had just enough issues to keep us from being a couple, but the sex. I wondered how she was going to survive her internship, and how often she’d be able to make the trip to Chicago if Doctor Barton didn’t end up with the job at the University of Chicago. Kara, Jessica, and I hugged, and by mutual agreement we went to the sauna. I put up the ‘Weekend Rules’ sign because the three of us would be wearing towels.“What’s with the sign?” Julia asked when she came into the sauna.“Steve isn’t going to open his present before Christmas!” Kara giggled.“Wait! Steve Adams.