My hands moved to her sides and slipped inside her jeans. I forced them down and she took the hint and pulled herself up to allow me to slip them pas... her hips. She kicked her pants off, leaving the panties on. I continued sucking her hear lobe and placing tiny kisses on her neck as my hands moved up to remove her shirt.As I pulled the fabric up she raised her hands in approval allowing me to gently remove it from her body. Sarah was nearly naked sitting right in between my legs. She. “Coming for a shower,” I asked as I paused at the door, my hand on the handle. She stopped her machine and said yes, as long as she didn’t have to get under the cold spray as she guessed that that was what I was going to do considering the state I was in. I laughed with her and we went upstairs together and I couldn’t stop from holding her hand as we walked the length of the dorm with my cock swinging about like a cheerleader’s baton. I was glad to see that Ann’s eyes were still closed as we. He noticed Jill sitting on my lap and nodded. Still, without a word, he retrieved a bottle from the refrigerator and went back to the bedroom,After the door closed, I slid my hands up her waist to Jill's breasts, pushing up her bra. "Unfasten it," she told me. I slid my hands around to her back and found the fasteners and slipped them apart. Jill unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. I slipped the straps of her shoulders and the cups fell off her breasts, baring. I had been in a rut ever since then and was feeling even more depressed this dreary, rainy morning when the phone rang. It was Miss Tully. Miss Tully had run a nudist colony for decades that was really a front for adult swingers like my wife and I to enjoy a week or two of carnal pleasure with members of the opposite sex of all ages. Although my wife and I were well into our middle ages, last year my wife and I ended our trip in a three-way with the daughter of a fellow member who had just.