I got up on my elbows to have a closer inspection ( I was absolutely drenched in it), the gooey globs were running down my collar bone, little streams...of cum flowing down my breasts and stomach. I looked over at Sean who was still huffing and puffing, trying to catch his breath, his eyes were staring at the same thing I was with an almost smug smirk.“ do they not give you enough privacy to wank off?”, I joked seeing the confused look on his face, “ jerk off I mean”, I clarified.“oh, haha, I. I let one thumb linger on her asshole, and pushed.Cristy turned around from Anne's pussy and said, "I told you I don't do it in the butt."I pulled my thumb back, but Anne said, "Oh really?" then pushed Cristy away, got down on all fours, pushed me back and stuck her tongue in Cristy's ass."Oh fuck," Cristy said. "Jesus Jesus Jesus."Without looking up, Anne grabbed me by the dick and pulled me to her. She took her tongue from Cristy's asshole, stuck two fingers into it, and started sucking my. Short short gym shorts, hey I was a PE major, no panties and white socks and tennis shoes. I had to work late on Friday so I slept in and missed breakfast and once in the car Harry handed me a beer.He had moved into the frat house second semester and as we pulled in the parking lot the place was looking party ready. They had built a 40 slip and slide going down from the front porch to the yard, a garage band was setting up out back and the great room had five kegs in it. Harry led me into get a. We'd been trying for a c***d for almost a year and hoped that our trip to Rome would be the key but deep inside I knew that it wasn't so. In quieter moments I had been pondering the inevitable ticking of my biological clock and was vaguely aware that perhaps something was not quite perfect, maybe something was missing from my life but I had no idea what it was. Throughout the plane and car journey home I'd been feeling particularly despondent and I knew that I was upsetting Paul with my sour.