’ After spending another glorious weekend together, the two couples separated Sunday evening and headed to their respective domiciles. Frank pulled ...n all-nighter because he had a paper due the next morning, which he had forgotten about, and Antonia would not help them, because she had been punished. To make matters worse, she walked around the kitchen, butt naked, bending, stretching, putting her fingers into her vagina, and then licking them. Frank groaned as he tried to concentrate and asked. I floated around, dipping into conversations, nudging smokers out onto the porch, picking up empty glasses from the floor, disposing of a couple margaritas myself. Around 1, I was doing some dishes in the kitchen (go figure—I hate doing dishes sober), when I felt a hand on my waist. It was Molly, close enough at my side that she would have been invading my personal space if she weren't so damn cute."Hey Vincent," she said, with a direct gaze, "It's good to finally meet you."I was about to. I felt a stir in my manhood, as my eyes wandered over her gorgeous body. The small, blue bikini she wore only served to accent her succulent sensuality. She had blossomed over the past three years, in all the right places. I must admit she had been the mental object of much masturbation since she first started showing those large nipples through her swimsuits and blouses around age 15. My cock was now lightly throbbing as it hardened quickly. My eyes pausing to savor the sight of her smooth,. She stiffened before starting to whimper again. Emboldened, he slipped another finger underneath the band, rubbing lightly up and down her soaked opening before plunging in. She almost swallowed the bra she had clamped between her teeth in pleasure, screaming into it. He started a rhythm, sliding in and out rapidly a few times before withdrawing and massaging her clit vigorously. Only his iron grip on her waist kept her in place. He found her g spot, massaging it rapidly while his thumb flicked.