We parted the next day, making sure to swap contact details and both promised to stay in touch. I've promised that a lot of times and of course, it do...sn't always mean it happens but I really thought that we would see each other again. I left Manchester within days of getting back and started my new job in Oxford. It was pretty good. New and interesting with, of course, a proper income for a change. I was busy. Getting a flat, getting to know the area, finishing my thesis, trying to impress at. I got up and put my Jeans on, I didnt have time for boxers, I left them in the room. Looking around, the only available exit was the window. I ran towards it and opened it, to my dismay we where about 10 foot from the ground. I noticed a balcony sort of thing about a foot to the left of the window, going to another room. I climbed out the window and quietly called for Bethany. The thuds on the door had now turned to kicks. I knew what was to be done. I jumped across to the balcony, clearing it. I wasn’t sure what to do and started having second thoughts. Maybe I should just leave before it seems weird, they are probably straight. Despite my fears I followed through. I simply just got down on my knees behind them and waited. The young guy finished first, he turned around, not even zipping his pants. I watched in awe as his huge white cock swung around. “Well what do we have here” he teased. The old guy turned around, his cock out, even bigger than the young guys. “Looks like we got. As I sucked and kissed between her thighs, she was letting little moans escape. My mouth found her pussy and I began to suck her, there was still the taste of sex from her pussy, but her sweet juices were like nectar to my taste buds. My tongue parted her pussy lips, and I licked her insides, her moans were getting more intense, then she sat up, and pushed me on to the bed. She climbed on top of me, her pussy directly above my mouth. I continued to tongue her pussy as her juices flowed in to my.