She had masturbated before (what sixteen year old hadn’t?), but that had always been in her bed, under covers and basically reduced to rubbing her c...it until she came.Now she could, for the first time, actually see her body react to her touch and she realized that there where other parts of her body she could touch for pleasure. It was like a whole new world that all of a sudden opened up for her and in that moment she threw all caution in the wind. She had to continue this new experience, no. ~~~~~~ I was in a four story, coed dorm with the girls on the first, second, and fourth floors, with the guys on the third floor. My room mate, a guy named Michael ‘Mike’ Kelly, and I were on the third floor, room number, 314, and from what I could tell after my first week there, I was going to have a blast at college. It was nothing to see girls running around all floors of the building half dressed, and/or half undressed, at all hours of the day and night…man, it was great. I was majoring in. And bingo, Chelsea caught a nice eight pound salmon. She and Tami bounced up and down clapping and yelling as Mike put the fish in a creel and lowered it into the stream.Tami was no longer tired of fishing. She was determined to do one better and went to casting with a vengeance. Mike had brought energy bars and drinks for lunch. Several hours later, Tami was again wearing down. Chelsea said she would share the fish with Tami, best friends share, which made both girls laugh and helped Tami’s. ”Before I knew it, Sarah had an arm around both their heads, and her legs wrapped around me, pulling us all in closer. Then it happened! She had one hell of an explosive orgasm. She slumped back on the sofa releasing everyone from her savage grip, and my wife dropped down to the floor, looking at me with an evil grin, she said: “Now it’s my turn.” She pushed me back on the floor and climbed on my face. She was soaked from the excitement of watching me eat her best friend out, and was grinding.