Clarissa couldn’t properly move in until Saturday, but she brought some clothes and her bathroom things so she could stay in my room with me.“You�...�re sure you won’t get into trouble?”“I’m sure. The overnight guest rule only applies to non-students. You’re enrolled. I double-checked with Doctor Blahnik and Doctor Hart to make sure.”“Won’t I cramp your style tonight?” she asked with a silly smile, looping her arm with mine.“Because of the concert? I swore off groupies, remember?”“That was the old. . yeah.” Linda said slowly.“We had to wait ... until she was older.” I grunted, thrusting my hips in time to meet hers. “We didn’t want ... her walking in on us.”Linda groaned long and loud at that, and I hid my satisfaction by burying my face between her breasts. She wrapped both arms around my head, and slumped forward so that her torso was laying flat against me. She began humping and rolling her hips desperately, panting into my hair - overcome by her arousal.This was very pleasant in many. I placed my hand on my wife's ass and slid my fingers down past her crack. Down further I spread my fingers to allow Frank's cock between then. With my thumb and index finger I encircled it and squeezed. I didn't look up at Frank, but there was no protest so I didn't stop. I grasped it firmly and placed it to Dot's nether lips. Her labia spread to allow Frank in. I rubbed her cunt with Frank's cock head and fit it into her. Her pussy was wide open and I smelled the warm aroma it exuded. I've. Her vulva was engorged. Juices beaded across her lips. I could smell her tart musk. I inhaled deeply, a heady rush surging through me.Hungry, I licked at her pussy. I ran my tongue up her slit, parting her folds for moment. Everything froze in place after my lick, her slit not squeezing tight again like it should, exposing her delicate petals. The tight entrance to her sheath winked at me.“Oh, god, you're just so wet for my cock. You're always wet for my cock, aren't you?” I asked. “Yeah, you.