I pulled off the freeway as my hand cupped one of my breasts. Going down the ramp I was squeezing it. Coming off it I was pinching the nipple just as ...ou had. Where the hell I was I had no idea, maybe near Greenwich that I didn’t know? I found a quiet place as my hands squeezing and kneading my breasts. I was so excited thinking of her hands and mouth on them just a few hours ago. I killed the motor, turned off the lights and locked the doors. In the darkness of morning, in the silence, alone,. The location for this year’s party was Tasha’s house. She had a nice-sized pool in a spacious backyard. It was perfect for such a get-together. Heather wasn’t sure how she would have made it through the year without Tasha. She was just a few years older than Heather, and Tasha had been assigned as Heather’s “mentor teacher”. The two women taught the same subject and had similar interests otherwise. They became fast friends at the beginning of the school year, a bond which had only grown. "We got out of the car and went into the house. Without wasting a second, I pushed him up against the door and kissed him hard on the lips. He tangled his hand in my hair while the other was on my arse, grabbing it and pulling me closer. His kisses were so hungry and rough, they always left me dazed and feeling intoxicated. I pushed off him, instantly tasting my own blood in my mouth, and dropped down on my knees. I pulled off his trackies and boxers and grabbed his throbbing boner. His size. Amy remained on all fours as Rick knelt beside the bed, pushing his face between her cheeks and sliding his tongue into her sopping wet pussy, a thumb pressed firmly at the hood and rubbing in circles. Before long Amy felt a pop inside, her knees went weak and a wave of warmth run up her body. She held her breath, and Rick went faster, then like a small explosion inside her she climaxed. Moaning and writhing on his tongue, his tongue flicked back and forth like lightning, his thumb rubbed.