My dick was standing straight out and was hard. I just wasn’t sure what I had left after what had happened earlier today. She started sucking and ba...ging my balls and then worked her way up to the head. She licked around it, placed it in her mouth, and started sucking. She was good, but I was not going to cum too soon. I looked over and watched as Cindy and Sam continued to work on her husband. It had only been about 5 minutes, but I could tell he was ready to blow and I was not. I heard him. I reached over and poured two coffees. She swung her legs down and moved closer to me and leaned forward very purposefully. She added a touch of cream and a small spoon of sugar. I leaned back.She grinned, “What color bra am I wearing?”I answered, “Red,” before I thought.She laughed. “It’s nice to know that you think I’m worth looking at.” I blushed. She tucked her legs under her body in that mysterious and wonderful way that women have which is beyond the ability of a man to duplicate. That. They each smiled then thought to themselves... “Who would have thought that being an Absolute would turn out to be so much fun!?”Part of the fun for that day, that Janet, Becky, Danny and Peter didn’t get to see was that row of fifty naked teenagers doing another very spontaneous mass masturbation display. No one knows who started it but as the red Mustang was leaving town those fifty girls were finger fucking themselves like crazy. It wasn’t long before all along the street the nude, teen. A.F. week in my second year at university. F.A.F. stands for Fuck a Fresher, a immature excuse for the older and more experience students to take advantage of the new arrivals. Okay, let’s be honest, it was mostly the guys that took part in F.A.F. but I knew a few girls that enjoyed it too. Anyway, that year some of my buddies and I made a bet. A tenner each on who could fuck the most freshers the most in the first month of term.I was confident I could win. I was good looking and a smooth.