She was back in a few minutes, and we resumed our positions."So, we have not had much time, lately, tell me about the party," she said."Pretty much th... normal party, the guys all got toasted, and got drove home. The women talked a lot. I had a few beers before we ate, then cooled it after that, as I was driving," I told her.She asked, "Susan have a good time?" Yes, I think so," I replied.She was quiet for a bit, then seemed to be thinking.I sensed an opening."Listen," I said, "I would like to. ” I drew myself out and thrust back in, slowly at first, gradually picking up the pace. She felt so hot, so tight, she was what I’d been chasing all last year, every girl I’d picked up in the local nightclub, nick named the g-spot, every girl I’d chatted up after tutorials or lectures, when this was the one girl I’d been chasing. She was building to another orgasm, I knew I would be joining her this time; I was aching to cum, to shoot my load deep inside her hot cunt. My thrusts were deeper and. By now, I knew that there was no point fighting, unless I wanted to get slapped around, but still, I could not bring myself to actually pull up my skirt and offer him my pussy to suck on. Jake however, did not hesitate. He pulled me to him, and, reaching between my legs, pulled one up, and rested it over his shoulder. He bunched my skirt up again, and pressed his face against my pussy, breathing me deeply in.“Ahhhh…Now that is one juicy smelling cunt!”, he laughed. The men were all egging him. I had about a 15 minute bus ride to get to the subway, and then another 20 or 30 minutes to get right into downtown.I usually got off at Yonge and Dundas. Right in the heart of downtown. Yonge street was amazing! So much activity; so many shops and bars and restaurants to check out. I spent a lot of time exploring the city and just seeing what it had to offer.One afternoon I decided to stop into a strip club I had passed by a few times called "The Brass Rail". I had a few drinks and watched a.