“Kevin, uh, Pam, when did all this happen?” “Always. Even when I was living at home I was dressing, just keeping it a secret.” “Damn! If onl...,” he laughed. Inching a little closer, I gather all my courage and asked, “Make up for lost time?” The last word was barely out of my mouth when his lips met mine and soon our tongues were in a fencing match. I'd dreamed of kissing a guy for a long time and now I wasn't even thinking about what to do next but simply enjoying the moment. His arm went. "I understand sweetie," Bridget noted, while producing from her backpacka dress and heels matching hers but in purple instead of black onTanner's bed. "I'll tell you what, I'm going to go downstairs. If youwant to continue this, come down to the lobby dressed in these clothesand made up to go out for the night. If you don't want to continue withthis, just stay at home and Tyrone, Darryl, or myself will never botheryou again. I'll wait for an hour while you decide."With that Bridget kissed. While he pounded her cunt so hard, he reached around and found her lovely tight rosebud. He began inserting fingers in her tight hole. He suddenly got all fingers very roughly in her ass and started pumping it, stretching her anal passage it to the limit. I really lost count how often she had cum for him as he fucked her. But I finally he came, shooting his big load inside of her pussy. After he was done, the guy relaxed some seconds and he pulled his cock and fingers out. I thought he was done. “Show me how you kiss,” Fiona said, eagerly. Louise stepped closer to me, and we embraced, and we kissed, slowly, sensually, and sexually, as Fiona looked on. “Ohhh, that’s nasty-y-y!” Fiona said, “But I didn’t see much tongue happening there. Show me how you kiss when you’re screwing.” Louise and I kissed again, this time a little longer, and with a little more tongue. “You guys are bad!” Fiona said, “and what’s worse, you didn’t invite me.” “All this kissing is getting me excited,”.