Her pussy was so wet, dripping wet. She in turn went down and sucked my cock like it was her last meal. I was in heaven and so was she. We fucked the ...ight away and in the wee small hours cumming multiple times, then I went home for a couple hours of sl**p. The great thing was that after the first fucking, I could call her any time and come over and we would fuck all night. Then it got a little complicated. I got transfered to a different branch in the same city and started fucking a different. She took her mouth off my cock just long enough to say---"please finger fuck my pussy lover"---Well she did say please and as my right hand found her very wet pussy and began rubbing her clit Mary began to moan with pleasure and those moans where transfered right to the hard cock she had in her mouth---the harder I rubbed or the deeper I fingered her pussy the loader and stronger the moans got and the more pleasure I felt on my cock and balls---she lifted here head again and just said more give. "Janet ignored my attempts to engage her in some impromptu groping."Besides," she continued, "I need to go to college anyway." Yeah."We both fell silent about that. Despite our relationship, that Janet took money to feign tutoring and having sex with me felt more like prostitution. She and I never brought it up, but I got that feeling from her. When I started actively courting her, she kindly asked me to stop and wait a few years."So we can't do it again until I'm eighteen," I mused."And I'm. We relaxed over a light dinner, and then I sat in the kitchen and waited for the "fashion show" to begin. Millie started with the "street clothes" she had bought first--and they were eyepopping enough on their own. Skintight jeans and sexy sandals, clingy low-cut tops that threatened to spill gallons of tits at every move, short skirts that showed off her beautiful, curvy white legs, and dresses that would stop traffic at rush hour (and did). The shortshorts were incredible. They started four.