I had never expected that Bernie might like to fuck women-it had been fantasised about,mainly by me,and she seemed happy enough to go along with it. I...agine my surprise,and delight,then to arrive home one warm evening and find Bernie and Carol lying together ,both in their panties,with clothing strewn around in a way that suggested a frenzied undressing.What tipped me off though was the sight of Carols hand up Bernies swollen cunt,and Bernies hands stroking Carols F cup tits.Carols eyes met. But still there was the aching emptiness between her thighs. A hand stroking her leg wasn't good enough. There had to be more. And that "more" was steely cock.She wiggled under him again and managed to position herself so her churning cunt was wide open. He crushed down on top of her, his cock far away from the blood-engorged, dripping pussy lips so hungrily awaiting his prick."Go on, please, ohhh! Your tongue's nice, but I want more! I want that gorgeous cock of yours. Now!"He began working. Hestarted a slow rhythm in and out. I matched himsucking her clit like a little cock. After a fewstrokes she wanted more and shook her ass and tried tohump faster, but he and I only slightly increased ourspeed. This worked as expected and her frustration fedher desire. She started moaning and kept up theattempts to hump faster. She wanted it harder andfaster but we were dragging it out.She was sucking my cock at the same speed she wastrying to hump but I didn’t let that deter me. Rory wanted to spend more time with Dean and by splitting up the research and essay requirements with Paris; Rory would have more free time for him.Paris was an over achiever, but unlike Rory, Paris was also domineering and not well liked by her classmates. Although both girls were driven to succeed, Paris could be scary in her single-minded pursuit of excellence.Rory soon realized that Paris would be her best study partner simply because she was so driven. The girls weren't friends and could.