“We haven’t really found a replacement, have we Ange?” she was stroking up my rock-hard bulge by now.“Boyfriends, but, you know...” Angie ag...eed.“Do you still do it with each other?” I had to ask.“Oh yes,” said Christina, “at the weekend kind of thing. But our boyfriends aren’t really that cool with it. They get off on the fantasy then when we actually kiss or something they come over all insecure and try and spoil it. So it’s a bit separate, and, you know, not a huge romance or anything!” She. "Honey, are they gone ye...?" she started to say when her eyes met the redhead's.Monique seemed to drink in her beauty for an extended moment until Alison disappeared behind the door.In a few moments Alison came into the living room simply dressed in blue jeans and one of my polo shirts, and sat down on the end of the sofa, with Monique between us.I went to the kitchen to get her some coffee, but as I did I looked at the exchange progressing between them."Sorry for that little display there,". She was gorgeous but had never shown any interest in me at all. Whenever she came over, she was polite, but always disappeared into my roommate's room. Inevitably, within 10 minutes of the door closing, I could hear them having sex.She was a screamer. And a groaner. And a barker. Honestly, I would be impressed at the range of sounds she made during sex if it wasn't so annoying to constantly hear through the wall. I knew she liked it from behind, and that she loved to be spanked. Honestly, I. Presently Peter returned from having finished his lectures for the day and asked Becky how things were going and what had happened. He thought something might have happened judging by the still dispersing crowd of naked females. Becky spoke very nonchalantly when she said things were fine and nothing much had happened. Danny was just being introduced to a lot of her friends (and what an introduction it had been she thought to herself). Becky was also starting to feel quite wet between her own.