I teased Bev's tumescent lips apart, but it was too dark down under to see inside her honey pot. Using my fingers as a warm consummate spatula, I made...sure to stimulate her walls and urged copious nectar to stream out of her. My tongue pressed close to her exquisite cunt and charmed every precious drop into my eager mouth. Her breathing got raspy and louder which encouraged Sue to do the same.When I introduced my two fingers inside her still sopping snatch and angled up with just the right. Their questions not so subtly let me know that they had learned, Strategy? Tactics? Planning? Some of each? All of the above?I wasn’t sure. But they were learning.I knew something was up when the fake yawns started during the third period of the blowout.Jude led the way to get ready for bed. Their words, not mine.A few minutes later, three pretty young women exited the hall in matching lace panties and bra sets; green, purple and blue. Three wide colored lace bands, supported a small triangle. The Mexican place was closed, but a couple of the other bars were staying open to make some extra money while people were stuck in the terminal. Eliza texted me from one of them. The bar was crowded, but of course someone had offered their seat to Eliza and was chatting her up as I approached.“Hi Eliza, I made it finally.”“Hey Professor! It’s a tough room here. This is Roger, he gave me his seat.” As we did the perfunctory handshake, Roger gave me a less-than-welcoming look. Eliza easily. But then an unexpected thing had happened. Rebecca had been watching her old friend unravel from the parking lot, and for the first time since their fight, her heart had softened. She’d forced herself to go talk to Rachel, and when she saw the pain that her friend was in, she’d known right away that she needed to once again be there for her. Rachel had spent the next several minutes painfully regaling her with all the dreadful things she’d done that day and in the months leading up to it. And.