But Jackson called, wanting to go drinking, so I pulled him in so we looked like two couples. We did a little eating and a little drinking and a littl... dancing. Jackson was happy to swap out whenever I picked one girl over the other. They were off at the ladies room late that evening when Jackson leaned up and said, "You are a lucky mother fucker!" Don't I know it!" I agreed."Are you gonna take 'em?" Take 'em where?" You know -- when you go." I'm not going." No?" Pickups are unpredictable, but. Finally, you feel my soft lips gently touching with yours. Softly, like the wind caressing your cheek from the open window. My kiss sent shivers down your spine. My left hand slide to you ass and reaching back as we kiss closing the window with the other. Without ever breaking the union of our lips, I lead you to your bed and lay you down. I follow your decent so that I’m on top of you. My weight feeling good upon your body, the thought that my flesh was covering almost every inch of yours was. After the door closed, Carrie told me about their shower. We then spent some time of our own on the messed up bed, wet spots in several places. The room was still perfumed with girl scent. I came in Carrie’s mouth with two of her fingers up my ass. Then Carrie came sitting on my face, with two of my fingers in her pussy and two more up her ass.We finally fell into a deep, relaxed slumber. I slept in the next morning while Carrie went to work. Of course I relived everything that happened the. My pecker got hard as I started to think about what she was leading up to so I asked her "what do you want to do?" "I think you know what I want to do." She replied as she walked towards me. My cock was hard as steel now as she placed her leg on the table again placing her now wet cunt right back in my face. Meg pulled her lips apart again and then pointed to her clit "You see that boy, start licking that little button, gently, all women love to have their clit licked." I leaned forward enough.