Once her nipples were hard I leaned back up again, my hard cock just inches from Karen's face."Do you want to do it?" I asked, hoping she would stro...e my cock.Karen shook her head slowly, looking at my cock. "No," she said quietly. "I want to watch how you touch yourself..."I took my cock in my hand again and started to slowly stroke myself. Karen moved her hands over her breasts, massaging them and tweaking her nipples. She only looked up at me a couple of times, but focused mainly on my. You're watching her shudder at the feel of someone else's hands as they run down to her panties, over the red lace and tracing the crotchless seam accidently brushing against to swollen lips making her shudder in anticipation. I begin to make my way kissing her belly, hips, freshly shaven mound and then make it down to her now beginning to drip pussy. I eagerly lap up her sweet juices, my hot breath and tongue making her squirm and her hands dig into my hair, pulling me towards her while my. I wanted that big pleasurable magic wand of his all to myself. Although...if that mythical third person had turned out to be a top, like Frank, and no matter who went first with me, I would have been able to experience the rare pleasure and privilege of bottoming for two men in a single afternoon. Did Frank want to watch? Was that it? Or have all three of us in bed, naked, at the same time? A sexual free-for-all? I don’t know, for sure, what his idea was. I never asked.I can’t quite remember. Becky’s enthusiasm could be infectious.XXXXXWhen Dr. Stanley Gradkowski set eyes on Alaina Brower, he knew something was different and a part of his brain, the part with the brilliant logical insight, knew that his life would never be the same again. There was beauty and then there was this, the utter embodiment of every fantasy he had ever had about Women. Alaina Brower had this regal quality that was hard for him to put his finger on. And to think she was a Freshman! A young British.