I imagined the face of the girl this morning coated in hot cum, and with that, I blew a small load into my hand. “I’m gonna go wash this off and h...ad out. My place tomorrow?” I could hear the girl ask Nick as she headed towards the door. Shit, no time to clean up. I quickly gathered my things and ran out of my suite before she walked into the hallway. The next day after classes I texted Nicole but go no reply. Strange. Usually she’d be the one berating me for not waiting outside her class to. “Right now?” she was still looking up at him with almost a pitiful look on her face. “Uh, well, I mean, you don’t think it’d get weird?” Zack stammered.“Please?”Zack was floored. He didn’t know what to think. His dick, however, betrayed him. It was hard to hide an eight inch hard dick in dress pants. She noticed the bulge. “I’ll take that as a yes” she said and pulled him a little closer. Still sitting on the cases of antifreeze, she put her mouth to his hard cock through his pants. Zack almost. He pulled his cock out with my cheeks spread so far apart I would break. He said 'damn is that one big gaping hole. I know it needs my tongue in it.' He truly liked pushing my cheeks together so he could feel my hole closing shut on his tongue.Knowing how dirty it was for him to stretch my ass and bury his whole face against my asshole turned me on so much. His tongue was licking and fucking my hole like it was the best thing in the world. That made my spread my legs apart and stick two fingers. Jen was a very conservative person, married 30 years but still knew deep down she was unhappy. I would fantasize about meeting her in the little pool room, grabbing her and holding her up against me. The same time I would move her bottom swim suit out of the way, exposing her wonder bush of hair and feeling her wet pussy on my fingers. Then undoing my swim trunks, letting my thick seven inch cock flop out, semi hard waiting for her to grab hold and starting stroking back and fourth. I then.