Mrs. Clark came back into the room with some coffee. We drunk some, and continued on with the plans from the trip. Then as Mrs. Clark was about to tak... another sip of her coffee, it spilled all over her white T-shirt. I was in shock, couldn't even move. Her coffee must of had Well I'm a current college student at the University. I never really had time to go hang out or party and have fun like I would love too. I usually spent most of the time studying and sleeping. If I wasn't at school or in. “Beg ‘em to fuck y’all, okay?”Michael was lost in his own world, not hearing what Mitch was saying to her as his hips bucked to and fro. Seconds later he felt the familiar sensation of semen rushing along his urethra as his cum drowned her tongue in slime. Several uncontrollable contractions followed the first few, causing her to gulp at the sticky paste to keep it from escaping her mouth.“Damn, eight loads in less than twenty minutes!” Mitch joked watching as she wiped her glistening lips with. With the panties removed, I caught the sweet smelling scent of her musky, womanly aroma. The wetness glistening on the outer lips of her pussy, and its puffy swollen appearance that caused the outer lips to spread slightly revealing the pink inner lips inside, betrayed that she too was very aroused. ?You may kiss my pussy, boy.? Scooting forward on my knees I pressed my lips against her pretty womanly flower, tasting the saltiness of her juices on my lips. Not wanting to risk another slap,. That seemed to relax them.So I actually did go to my room, but I listened intently for gossip from the girls.When I heard them come upstairs and head for Kitty's room, I quickly donned the headphones, but kept the music on 'mute'. It reassured them when Kitty knocked, then barged into my room (I'm positive) to check on me. Seeing the headphones did the trick.The girls repaired to Kitty's room and now I desperately wanted to know what they were talking about. But they were careful to talk in.