She had on silver Georgia Bulldog earrings and she had put her long straight dark hair into school girl style ponytails that hung to each side with re... ribbons and of course the little Georgia ‘G’ sticker on her left cheek (every UGA coed does that.) I took one look at her and wanted to fuck her right away, but knew I’d have to wait several hours for that.We had a huge crowd for the tailgate party and lots of food. Everyone had a great time and drank a lot of beer. It eventually was time to go. “Sure,” she said simply and they came in. They walked over to the couch and had a seat. They were both in their sleepwear, she in little red sleep shorts and tank top and he in cotton pajama pants and a T-shirt that he had clearly juts picked off the ground, probably in his haste to come over. There were wrinkles all over it. They seemed oddly at ease for being in a stranger’s apartment, owned by someone they knew had just been having loud sex. “So,” I started, “My name is Will. What’s. She went around and I could feel her playing with my balls and rubbing Clair's' clit. To my surprise she pulled my cock from Clair's' pussy and sucked it for a few seconds. Rather than put it back in Clair though she began rubbing the head of my cock over Clair's clit. The speed and force at which she manipulated my cock was a wonderful sensation like I'd never felt before.I knew I was close to coming and I heard Clair coming. The sounds were wet and furious sloshing and I started to come. My. Let me try and remember and recapture the feel of it.First was the feeling of something hairy, like sandpaper, rubbing against the tip of my cock. Then, as my cock head touched her open crack, I think I felt the wetness of her distended clit on my glans – it was a feeling like never before, an explosion of pleasure that made me involuntarily say aaaahh! Then a delightful parting of her labia, the slow swallowing of my rod as it embarked on a pleasure trip down a warm, wet tunnel each millimeter.