When we did, Brittany and Randal came out of Brittany's bedroom wearing robes also. We all laughed about converging, post-sex, in the kitchen at almos... the same time. Brittany was her usual mischievous smart ass self, commenting on how much noise we had made and asking if we’d knocked a hole in the wall. We hung around and drank a couple of beers in the living room talking with Brittany and Randal before going back to bed, as they also did, and everyone had another great round of great loud. "God, don't you love it when a pretty girl says that to you, my cock twitched and I started to come; she thrust back at me and she came too."God that was so good," she sighed, "need a pee though."She stood up found her jeans under the bed and pulled them on, after which she looked about for her top."Shit never mind," she said when she couldn't immediately find it and headed for the shared bathroom. God I'm so lucky, I've just fucked the most beautiful girl in the whole college and she says that. Under the dress she wore the tiniest of g-strings. Even then the string was visible beneath the material, circumnavigating her waist and disappearing between her bottom cheeks which were barely covered by the hem. Sat down she would have difficulty not revealing her crotch. Again I asked her if she were sure she wanted to wear it. Her response was to ask if it would better without the g-string. When I said that no way should she go out without underwear she reminded me that I had done so as. I kissed her pussy and the clit. She shivered in the armchair. My tongue went out passing through the pussy lips and gathering the warm juices that were oozing from there. My wife moaned. She was very horny and anxious to feel one hard licking from me. She grabbed my head and pressed me with force to herself. No further signs were needed; I immediately started to lick her with passion combining my tongue movements with some strong sucks that were pulling her pussy lips deep in my mouth. From.