I heardKimberly fumbling for something in the nightstand drawer and then shedimmed the lights. Whatever she was doing to Christie, it made her hum con...entedly and myprick received the benefit of the vibration of the humming. Christie beganto play with my anus and then I realized what caused her to hum. FollowingKimberly's example, Christie inserted a K-Y Jelly-coated finger into myappreciative ass/pussy. She pushed it in and out slowly, and then inserteda second finger. I thought, "It doesn't. He removed his hand from my wet pussy, held open my legs and dove in face first to gather my juices in his mouth. He sucked, slurped and gulped making sure he did not waste a bit of my multiple climax droplets. My back arched with pleasure as the chorus of moans and obscenities bellowed from my mouth. He resurfaced with traces of me dripping from his tailored beard. Licking his lips with an expression of glee on his face ignited a girlish laugh in my being. Just when I thought Mr. Santa had. He was not on the make, and they did not dance. He learned that Sue shared a house with other students in Carlton. So, when the party finished, as it was on the way for Mark, he offered Sue a lift home. Outside her door, she had lingered in the car. They continued talking but eventually kissed and then progressed to relatively uninhibited petting.After that, they had met twice before Sue left Melbourne to return to what had been her hometown. With her mother living there, Sue had firm plans to. At first, my foggy brain thought it was Karen and I started to say her name when I realized that it was Caitlin. I moaned softly and turned towards her as my somewhat rested cock began to respond to her touch."I'm sorry," she whispered, "I couldn't sleep. I guess it's the jet lag or being in a strange bed. I thought maybe if you made me come again I could go to sleep."Still half asleep, I lay flat on my back and pulled her on top of me. I helped her get my now hard cock in position and then lay.