"Awww, I'm sorry," was her only response tohaving disturbed me. "I was just curious whereyou'd been going after lunch. I guess you're athome, right?" ...Yeah. Why?" "Well, I just remembered what I suggested a whileback. You're not... are you?" What was I going to say? The thought crossed mymind for a split second that maybe she had heardmy screams, or maybe someone else did, and itwas all over campus. That was all I needed; to thecalled the campus whore. But I was, wasn't I? Thethings that turned. I lean back, my eyes closed as well, swimming in the sensations as your pussy swallows my cock. As my cock slides deeper and deeper, you settle back on your heels, pushing my cock in deeper. When my cock is fully inside your pussy, you take your hands from my chest and run them thru your hair. Your breasts dangle invitingly before my face as you massage my cock with your pussy. I lean up and take one of your nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it as I suck it in hard. You moan. He was feeling good, feeling a good buzz but he didn’t think he was to drunk. At this hour, he knew that his wife would be asleep, as usual. Seemed she was always asleep, or not at home, whenever he wanted to have sex. He quietly moved up the stairs and noticed some light flickering through his 18yr old son, Marack’s partially open bedroom door. He gently pushed it open and found him asleep and that one of his artsy styled lights was on over in the corner. When he moved inside the room he. “I haven’t heard of that one yet. What does that involve?” Carol sounded just mildly concerned.“Well nothing at all” Katrina intoned calmly. “It is just that – a Group Shower. We all find the nearest Female Shower Cubicle and all pile in together and wash ourselves and each other before bedtime. It really is a lot of fun. Come on, Carol. Don’t be nervous. You’ll love it.”With that the nude Katrina motioned the nude Carol and the other nude girls to the door with her hands. They all filed out.