For now, the desks were all taken up but Paulasuspected that for some exams, there would be a few that would remainvacant.It was the usual exam routin... however and just over 2 hours later, theywere filing out of the hall. Mike was making for the dining hall to havedinner."He doesn't do art," said Paula. "I should know." He only has dinner here to meet up with Alicia," said Kevin."Well, I'm done till Wednesday," said Paula."Lucky you. I've got computer studies tomorrow and not one computer. I want him to sleep over with Mandi and me tonight. He can fuck me in the morning and Mandi can watch if she wants." I just love your butthole, Brenda. Wish your pussy was this tight. Little Mandi's butt must be a virgin. Good'n tight. She's saving it for good old Lucy's Dad, right, Mandi? Want me fuckin' your arse, eh, girl. You're a right good little fuck, bet your bum's ever better. I'll get to it." Oh, Jack, you can fuck my arse if you want. I'm you're whore slut. I'll do anything you want.. “Also, there’s a decent chance that you’ll get some strange with Simon’s other fuckmeat while he’s busy with me. We’ve discussed the strong possibility of sharing you among the ladies, just as we shared him, just at his ... discretion. That’s the only qualifier there,” Becca reassured her beau now, noticing more signals that Elena wanted more from her Eddie than just a fling.“Could I make regular trips to Orlando?” Eddie asked tentatively, his meaning quite clear now.“You mean, to get schtupped. His tongue wormed its way quickly to her clitoris and as it found it she reacted by letting out a sharp "Oooh". Her hips bucked driving his tongue harder onto her eager button. Roger was an experienced lover, or so he would claim. True, he had had a number of short-term relationships; the women soon left when they discovered that his world revolved around Play-station gaming, drinking and sex. No doubt if pressed they might be persuaded to admit that when sober and concentrating, his abilities.