Erica kept her hands around my neck and kissed me, she had her legs around me, holding me tight. I ran my hands down her back to her ass and massaged...her crack. I dallied around her anus and rubbed it intending to get a finger inside. I had been curious as to whether she would take an ass fuck or not. She didnt object to my anal play. I went further down and found her hairy hole. I fingered her newly devirginized pussy and it felt as tight as it had before i fucked her. Lets go I said. I. We fantasized numerous times about her being fucked by several guys, but never expected anything to happen.As I made it to the second floor after passing and exchanging niceties with other people hanging out on the stairwell I proceeded to look for Christine. I didn't find her the bathroom line or coming out of it. The first bedroom I came to I found nothing except the increased excitement that I was feeling. Neither did I find her in the second bedroom.Making my way down the hall towards the. Had he offered ‘me’ along with those I might have accepted. He was cute. I did always have a thing for deep dark eyes and uniforms, especially combined with a lean, muscled body. In some ways he reminded me of that young Lieutenant I had shared time with, in and out of bed, when we were both in South Vietnam. I was covered in those days as a reporter for UPI. I know that the law forbids CIA operatives from acting as members of the media, but I did it anyway. Maybe it only applies to live. " she joked, tossing a pillow towards me in vain.I mounted the bed, and moments later, her. I kissed her with passion, morning breath be damned. She opened her legs slowly, wrapping them around me seductively. I glanced down at her beautiful pussy, brown pubic hair trimmed and inviting, her glistening folds slowly pulling apart as her legs opened, exposing my home for the last decade, the place where I loved to be.I shuffled my boxers down just far enough to allow my five inches to strike.