Even making love that night seemed a little strange with the room slightly more echo-ey and Julie’s pre-climax panting appearing louder than normal....he girls were on show the next morning, so we were up early to ensure they got to collect their academic gowns in good time. They were all in summer dresses and proper shoes; it was not a day for the tomboys to wear their jeans. Naturally, we three lads wore our suits so that we’d look our best in our girlfriends’ family photographs.(It was strange. The hand on your stomach squeezed slightly and you heard Jennifer's sigh from behind you. You carefully rolled over, and her hand slid up to your breast, her eyes closed, and her breathing long and deep. You were about to roll back and her hand squeezed your breast again, then cupped it. You touched her thigh again, and her eyes opened slowly. Thunder was a long way off, rumbling overhead. Her hand slid up and brushed your cheek, and you ran your hand over her smooth flat stomach. Her eyes. Like Christina did before, Joy's eyes were closing as a soft moan escaped her lips. She suddenly jumped a little as Christina's hand rubbed her panty-covered mound."You naughty girl, you are so wet already, and I've only just touched your panty-clad pussy," Christina quietly suggested.After biting her lip from the initial contact, Joy breathed, "You're right, it is so much better out in public like this. That's it, get under the panties. Now push it in. Oh God! Deeper, deeper... mmm." We were. Allison never said a word, but Mollie knew she was broken hearted. Howard had been a good husband for two years and Allison loved him. Late at night she could hear her mother crying and though Allison never blamed her daughter for what happened, Mollie knew that it was all her fault. If she hadnt gone into her mothers room that night, nothing would have happened and her mother would probably still be married to Howard. At that point, Mollie bowed her head and broke down in tears. Mollies.