I live in the town of Fridley, which is really a northern suburb of Minneapolis. Can you take me to the airport tomorrow, Jett?”“Sure I can. Want ...e to fly home with you, too?”“Would you?”“I was kind of joking, you know.”“Yeah. I’m going to miss you all. I’ll probably lock myself in my room for the next month.”“That sounds terrible,” Sarah Lynn cried. “Jett, you should go visit. Maybe you should go for New Year’s Eve and then bring her back to us.” There was a chorus of assent and I started to. He was pressing them so hard and sucked my nipples very wildly. I was enjoying every moment of it. Then he finally inserted his penis inside my thirsty pussy. It felt so good to have a penis inside me after many days. Then he fucked my pussy so well. He was continuously fucking me and he ripped my pussy so good. He made me cum and drank all my juices. The whole room was filled with the smell of our love juices.I saw the clock; it was 9:30 pm. I called my Mom and told her that tonight I am. " Where are you going from there?" We don't have any plan," Yvette said, blushing a little. "We're just, how do you say, going with the flow?" I nodded to her. "We want to go to all seven continents, eventually," Yvonne added. "But we are in no rush. We can afford to take our time." The girls giggled and looked at each other. "Trust funds," they added, simultaneously."Did someone say trust fund?" Edward showed up, wide smile, somehow juggling three glasses in two hands. "Here you go girls," he. The next Friday night I treated dinner at my place and she stayed over, screwing me several times before she had to go visit her family. That became a regular thing with us, alternating whose place the action was.She pretty openly answered my questions as I dug into her sexual history. That I was even interested in her life was very flattering to her. When she got her own place and was attending college she began having a sex life. Many of her choices weren’t very good and they quickly.