” She let out a gasp as my finger slid inside her already damp pussy. She pushed me back after a couple of seconds, “Ohhh, I want to feel your kry...tonite in my kryptonite, but…oh fuck it.” She looked around and no one was watching so she pulled me into the change room and into a smaller stall. As soon as the door was closed she pulled out my cock, bent over and I slid into her standing up. I knew we had limited time so I didn’t waste a second as I quickly pumped her cunt. She desperately tried. It was the evening of the third day when the hot tightness of her cunt was driving her mad. Barbara sat at the desk, tapping one end of the pencil lightly against the padded desktop. Christina had gone in the kitchen to brew more coffee. Above her the large clock ticked maddeningly, making her want to scream. But no, she had to keep her composure. What would Christina think if she knew what her cousin was thinking? Oh God! What would Christina think if she were to know what had already. She started at my shoulders, working the tense muscles that had built up in my everyday life. My arms were worked on, then down my back, to my bottom. She took time working over my bottom, squeezing it, rubbing it, everything she was doing, seemed to relax me, but my whole body was also tingling all over. She moved down to my feet, working each foot, a small whimper escaped me, it felt so good. As she moved up my legs, kissing the back of my knees, at the same time, massaging my thighs, paying. I slid Kate’s panties the rest of the way down slowly and deliberately, tracing the luscious outer curves of her thighs with the sides of my hands, and when I final let the tiny briefs drop to the floor the guys made grateful, impressed noises. As I put Kate’s underpants away Al made a compact spinning motion with his index finger, indicating that he wanted Kate to turn around. She obliged, nervous but smiling, giving my roommates a 360 degree view. There were more appreciative murmurs. ‘Kate,.