. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her close, listening to her heart beating. Such a simple, glorious, wonderful thing, the human heartbeat... so comforting and reassuring. I felt the rage retreat, its fires banked once again and under control.But my heart kept pounding like a fire alarm and the tears continued to fall. I couldn't stop them. The memory of what I'd seen and felt wouldn't go away."Baby, what's wrong." she asked. "What happened?" Bad dream. Very bad dream, but it was so. The weather turned idea eventually. Traffic was light. The motorcycle was loaded and ready to roll. But four co-eds pleaded for goodbye lovemaking with him: Phoenix, Devon, Bonnie, and Mallory.Dave spent quality time with each of the young women, naked and embedded deep inside them as they also romanced each other. Dave was tempted to stay indefinitely, but he had miles to go before he slept.He rolled out of Baton Rouge about eleven in the morning, and headed north, again staying off of the. He placed his hand under my panties and massaged me. I pulled the covers over our heads and reached down to his unders. I pushed them down so I could feel his penis. I stroked and caressed it, moved my fingers on his scrotum. He kissed me hard and moved his hand lower. I laid down, barely reaching his penis. He scrolled my panties down over my feet and slipped them off. He ran his finger up my leg up to my vagina. He fingered around and teased me. I massaged the head of his dick and felt the. As we continued this, Kara was pleasuring herself, and we both came at the same time, a squeak of pleasure from her and a loud, ‘Oh fuck yeeeees!’ escaped from my lips. Sierra went down on Kara, using her index and middle finger at the same time with her tongue, and Kara and I were making out again, my tongue wet and slippery against hers, four soft lips touching as I thought about what I was doing. It felt so good to let loose and enjoy myself, and Kara came again, breaking our kiss when she.