I couldn't believe that I could feel wet under the water, but it wasn't washing away. I was getting hotter and hotter each minute. They kept that up a...d then Mike started pulling my tank top off over my head. Soon, both men had their fingers up my cunt at the same time. I tried to think about the meaning of this, but could not move a thought through the passion in my body. When the top was gone, they both grabbed my shorts and took them down. Now I was sitting there naked between two horny. He’d met her several times over the years, as the two girls were virtually inseparable, but he had to think a minute to recall the last time he’d seen her; probably three or four years back at least.So two weeks after the phone call they arrived on his doorstep late Friday evening. He lived alone in a three-bedroom house in a quite little neighborhood a few minutes from the campus area, so the university shuttle driver was willing to go a bit out of his way to drop them off, especially for the. She looked down and did not respond.I moved my head right next to hers and whispered in her ear, "Would you like me to make you cum, Ronnie?"She started crying and squeezed her eyes shut tight. For a moment she did nothing else, then she nodded her head slightly."Are you sure, Ronnie? Do you really want me to make you cum?" I whispered.She nodded her head violently, still not opening her eyes. I got up and went behind her. I put my fingers on her pussy, and it was a little moist. I then dipped. I pause in a long tube like corridor, rubbing the tip of my cock with my thumb. The flesh coloured walls are lined with ribbed and veined neoprene and seem to throb in time to the music. My heart skips a beat and I can feel my penis begin to flush with blood in anticipation. I give a little pull on my fledgling erection and walk up the corridor towards the pounding rhythms beyond.I push open the heavy steel double doors and step into a space about the size of a small aircraft hanger. Welcome to.