Karen signed a consent form even. They’d go to her place and screw twice a week. Her husband worked second shift so that worked great and she’d be...moist but not sloppy with Gil’s stuff when she seduced her husband later.Bella was working on a graduate degree after teaching all day so appreciated the help from Karen. Weekends were a good time to catch up on the copulations though. For a while she had no time or energy to look for any supplemental screwing.Spring break had potential for some. Then she walked over to the ladies room entrance and stopped. Then she looked at me and put her hand out signaling 'come here'. Of course I was skeptical by the request, but I think she was into me, and I was single, so whatever happened, happened I guess. So I walked over to her she gave me a kiss on the lips. Then she took my hand and brought me to one on the stalls. The ladies room bathroom was empty as well. We both went inside and she closed and locked the door. Then we both started making. "Not with you," he answered. Her lips found his and they stood there sucking on each others tongues and rubbing their soapy bodies together Finally Terry could not take it any more. "Megan, I want you again," he said between her hot kisses.Rather than risk breaking the mood while he left the stall to get a condom, Megan came up with a better idea. She gently stopped kissing him and turned around so her back was to him and then bent over, raising her beautiful ass in the air. That was all the. We'd been apart for two weeks, ever since I'd left the UK to visit my parents in the Middle East where they lived as Ex-Pats. The last thing I remembered was jamming the handle of my 'old faithful' hairbrush deep into my sodden slit, my orgasm smashing through my over stimulated brain, my ejaculate streaming past the handle and running down the crack of my arse, soaking the sheet below.Now here I was face down, my legs spread wide, my newly dyed candy floss pink hair covering my face. Again.