He loved the intense pleasure, especially with a woman as beautiful as Allison. It was almost unfair just how lucky he was to have her.As the pleasure...dropped off, he collapsed on top of her body. He lay there exhausted for a minute or two, then rolled over off of her. The two of them rested in post-orgasmic bliss for a while, both with broad grins on their faces.Eventually he managed to work up the willpower to sit up. He grabbed the key to the handcuffs from the nightstand where he had placed. What their tongues and teeth were doingto her nipples was amazing! Beth began to breatheharder and a soft moan escaped her lips.At that, another woman, a real bull dyke named MaryLou, settled her face between Beth’s thighs and beganto work her tongue around and over her stiff littleclitoris. Warm, pleasurable sensation radiated from herclit throughout her body. Mary Lou worked one, then twofingers into Beth’s cunt. Beth’s moans grew louder.She realized that she was no longer. We climbed the stairs with me asking 'don't they have dorm monitors here?' Jarvis answered 'each time a card is swiped, the monitor knows who it is and how many entered. If more than two pass through the are met by campus security before they can get out of the building.' 'Besides my room mate is home for the weekend and wont be back till Tuesday.' We reached Jarvis dorm room and went in, I was startled to find that there was a sitting room, combination dining room and kitchen. With two. We followed the twists and turns to Dukes and our driveway to the former Training Command airfield just outside Mosgiel. All ready our trip was beautiful. Three Mile Hill road is at the bottom of a straight up ... towering majestic vistas.We checked out the Minus Q, fueled up, loaded the bicycles in the Q, stashed the Suburban in the hangar, locked up and the three of us flew to Frankton.There we landed on the grass and taxied to an elderly WW2 hangar, stowed the Q, reassembled the bikes,.