After thirty seconds, I gently eased out of her. A gush of our liquids dribbled out from between her legs. She sighed deeply and lay forward on her ...elly, her head resting on Kate’s stomach.Exhausted, I rolled onto my side and lay beside them on the bed. Holding them both close, I watched Kate quietly stroke Michelle’s long blond hair. They looked almost like a Romantic era painting: two women resting languorously in the dim afternoon light.Like clockwork, the daily rain began. It must be. Edge. Oh yeah. It was a mental war between my last working brain cells to either finish this myself or just suck it up. It didn’t help that my body was on fire when he pulled out and stopped touching me. I opened my eyes to see my lover giving me such an intense stare, a thrill went down my back. Making sure I was watching him, he slid his cock deep into my sopping pussy, eliciting a small shout of pleasure from both of us. For a few moments he didn’t move, just content to smile down at me. I undid her bra - I love the ones that unsnap in the front! - and saw her breasts for the first time. Damn. They were definitely on the medium large side (sorry - I’m not one of those guys who looks at a girl and says “34C” or “38D” - and I sure as hell wasn’t taking the time to look at the label on her bra). They sagged only slightly as I released them from their confines. Her nipples were large and pink, and I just had to suck them. I lowered my head down, and licked each one, then drew them. Something or another."Ah! I thought I knew who this was, but decided to play dumb. "College. I lived there." Run, rabbit run. I want to shoot you with my gun." Bateson!" Eric, a college roommate for a year, who always changed the words to that particular Pink Floyd lyric."Yeah, man. How's it going?" Good, I guess. All 12 years since I've heard from you. You pretty much dropped off the planet. How about you?" Good. I've been managing forest tracts for a paper company in Virginia for the last.