It was the only place we could be ourselves. We'd undress, have hot shower sex, stay naked then eat. We saw no reason to stay clothed since we were co...stantly horny. After a quick bite, we'd go to the bedroom and do school related stuff. Jennifer took pride in her work so she always made sure to make time for it. On the days I didn't have any work to do, I liked to tease Jennifer and see how wet I could get her. I'd start by sitting behind her and gently kissing her neck. She'd smile and go,. But I am very exited because he is a big name and today is my birthday so luck is on my side” “Well happy birthday, how old are you?” “18” “Wow, if I had known I was sitting next to a birthday girl I would have brought a present. Tell you what I live in New York, here is my card when you have thought of a present you want just call me and I will get it for you.” “Really, that is so sweet, thank you” Then the small talk was over. “Please excuse me I really must use the restroom”Mike got up and. We used to call it ‘French ass’; this haughty curve that would fire a thousand fantasies. Watching her ass rock back and forth soon had me thinking about her final dirty hole and its imminent penetration.Slowly I withdrew from her dripping pussy eliciting a long sigh from the damp little blonde beneath me. She looked over her shoulder, a disappointed look on her face or perhaps it was fear that she had been disappointing. I quickly reassured my delectable treat.“Your sweet little cunt is divine. We were alone in the house,and I still had no idea how I was going to give Tom that hint that Briantold me I had to give. It was not long when I heard Tom at the door behindme, saying, "What's going on?" I turned in my chair and saw him standingthere, wearing only a towel. I instinctively ran my eyes over his wholebody . . . his smooth hairless chest, the ridges of muscle in his stomach,and just a hint of pubic hair showing above the top edge of the towel. Thetowel came to just above his.