He looked about theempty walls, and rolled over to his side. As he did, he felt the cascadeof long hair atop his head, and immediately, his mind went...to his bedroomattire. Mostly, it went to the tight black panties he had worn andapparently slept in, for which, he was now obscenely poking out of.He became immediately alarmed. This was just normal "morning wood",right? It wasn't that he liked wearing this panty set with hisnightdress, and waking up in a girl's dorm. Was it?But that couldn't. Linda pushed her breasts against my chest and patted the long bulge in my track-pants. “What's this?” Seconds later, we were trading hot, hungry tongue kisses. I grunted into Linda's mouth as she push-ed my pants down and stroked my throbbing, 7 inch manhood as it sprang to attention. Breathing heavily, she dropped to her knees, unzipping her sports bra and jettisoning it. She wrapped her right hand around my shaft and kissed around the base of my cock, while teasing my pubes with her left. I. They dined late, taking a long while over the meal, since they were to change to a different flight after midnight. There was plenty of time, explained Arnold Spender, as he didn't have to be in Sydney until Sunday."Well, this is only Friday," said Linda. "Why don't we stay in Honolulu another day?" Because, Princess, we lose a day when we cross the International Date Line. We leave here early on Saturday morning, and a few hours later we land at Sydney on Sunday morning. Then, on Sunday. Janice rushed forward and hooked her arms around Elizbeth’s waist and Roxxi’s shoulders.“Let’s get fucked up!” Janice squealed.“Ugh...” Elizabeth cringed.“It’ll be easier to take the after-party orgy if you’re drunk,” Janice shouted into Elizabeth’s unhappy ear.“Not if I’m sick from the drink!” Elizabeth shouted back.“Good point! Pace yourself!” Janice yelled. Elizabeth sneered and Roxxi glowed when Janice slapped their asses and ran up to Darlene and Tamara.“You wanna drink Roxxi?” Elizabeth.