One guy left his room and laughed at me sitting there waiting.But didnt seem suprised to see me there.At 2100 exacally, I again knocked on the door, "...et in here" was barkedfrom the other side. I entered his room for the first time. His room wasfairly large, a unmade bed in the corner, bookshelves filled with awards,lots of ARMY pictures and posters on the walls. Clothes everywhere,pants, shirts, jocks, shorts, briefs, socks, cleats, and shoes. whatstruck me most was the smell. I now knew. "OHH FUCK! Yes! Oh god, Robert! Ohhh," Angel cried, taking Jack's cock from her mouth to encourage me. I felt her hand on top of mine as she pressed it into her clit harder. She rubbed her slick pussy up and down on my face even more frantically as she neared her orgasm. I took my hand away from her clit and let her work the screaming button herself - I had another idea. I continued eating out her juicy peach as she sucked Jack's cock and frigged herself.Just as Angel's moans reached a pitch. I looked up at the woman and asked again, "Who are you?"She smiled at me again. If I hadn't already been used to living with beautiful women throwing themselves at me all the time, I would have assumed that smile meant more than pleasantries. "My name is Fiona Bennet."I rolled over and sat up on my knees out of reach. Conscious of my state of undress, I pulled the sheet around to cover myself. I was feeling uncomfortable being so close to her, and it wasn't the bad kind of uncomfortable either.. He began to get off the couch, for he was enjoying watching her, but wanted a taste of his own. She brought up her leg and pushed him back to the couch, not moving her leg from the couch, she slowly moved her fingers down her torso to her pussy. It was warm and wet, she played with her clit, licking her fingers to moisten it. The taste of her own juices excited her even more. Her head swam with excitement. The lust she felt for him intensified within her. She slipped her fingers inside her wet.