She knew a pre-emptive strike would be necessary. Sarah rested her head on Billy's shoulder and ran her long red fingernails through the back of his h...ir. As Billy sat bolt upright, she whispered very quietly in his ear, explaining that the drunken frat boys behind her were contemplating a date rape. As she whispered, she was self-consciously embarrassed as she realized that her red lips were brushing against Billy's ear lobe. She was even more embarrassed as she spied the bulge growing in. I've been intrigued to see what's under there since you climbed back on the bed. I'll take my bra off if you show me." I sat in shock for a moment, my heartbeat racing."You first." I said.Without saying anything, she sat up, reached around her back, unclipped it, pulled it from her arms and shook her shoulders so they'd shake and bounce for me. I nearly came right there! "Your turn" she said.I lifted my hips and pulled my boxers down to my thighs, revealing my hard dick to her. She stared at it. Her impersonation of a mortally embarrassed horizontal mannequin didn’t help, but no matter, because once the guy got hard he had lasted mere seconds.That was what, six, seven men ago? No, she told herself. Stay focused. Counting cocks isn’t your job. The only cock that matters is the one fucking Colleen.And now Brooke watched a sweating ectomorph she’d nicknamed Mr. Skinny ride Colleen like a cheap suit. He’d veer close to coming, only to pull out to kiss her breasts while he cooled, then. It was as if the last six months had never been. As his fingers sought for more, she whispered, "Upstairs!"She nestled against him as he carried her. Only the hollow clack of one of her shoes and then the other falling onto the tiles marked their progress.He laid her on her married bed, still unmade and marked with the imprint of two bodies. Intimate possessions were everywhere, intimidating him. She raised her hips and pushed skirt and underclothes into an untidy heap on the floor. Glancing.