One of the girls I enjoyed talking to was Cassie a tan, petite, brunette tennis player who liked tuna sandwiches and wore the shortest shorts I had ev...r seen. She was amazing looking and with no doubt the best looking girl I met during my college years.After establishing some rapport with Cassie and getting some definite signs of interest from her I tried asking her out, not even on a date just to meet me at a restaurant close to the school. Cassie sent me a few text messages saying she would. I passed through as quickly as I could with only minor stops to hug or kiss different ones. Finally, I made it to the rear car, the one my great-grandfather had named the Rowena, after my great-great-grandmother.I was the only one in the car. I went to my own stateroom, which had originally been designed for the president, where I stripped and stepped into the shower.I was toweling off when Ileana, Abby, and Shelby walked in without knocking."Shelby wants to ask you some more questions,. It was cool and smooth, and quite solid. The girl who looked like her was still sobbing bitterly, totally unaware she had a visitor.She turned and looked at the girl. They really could be twins Kathy thought, at least from what she could tell through the excess layers of clothing.She swallowed hard and tried to smile. "Hi! Do you remember me?"The girl looked up, gasped and tried to hide behind her Teddy Bear. "Oh, oh my, oh," was all she could say, and she said it over and over again.Kathy took. I had cummed three times in a span of less than twohours. She stopped bucking and just laid on megrinding. My dick was softening up.After 10 minutes or so of grinding, she had cummedagain. I felt all kinds of juices beneath me in thebed. Her cum and mine had both our pubic mounds wet.Cum had found its way to the sheets by falling down myass.I got up and told Wilma I needed to leave or my wife,her sister’s child, would get worried.We both went to the restroom, Wilma running bathwaterand me.