With a quick pull, the dress fell to the floor. Megan was standing there in a red thong that matched the color of her dress. ‘No bra?’ ‘I can p...t one on if it would make you feel better.’ She said playfully. ‘Don’t even think about it.’ He kissed her again. The heat rose in both of them. Megan wrapped her arms around his neck. He started to step forward and she followed. Her legs hit the bed and she felt his weight against her. Her body toppled backwards and he landed on top of her. Kevin. On top of her is another Freshman named Elsa, a talented artist. She’s the one wearing the strap-on, and the one giving Nevaeh her new tattoo: the letters CCL. Beside them, a bottle of lube leaks unnoticed onto the sheets.On the other side of the room is another bed, and there’s a tall, muscular Freshman with a good tan. Her name is Rey, and she’s clipping her toenails, ignoring the scene across the room from her. Her phone dings, and a photo shows up of a smooth, shaved labia. She ignores. His mom's hips and belly were next, his fingers slippery over them, tingling at the feeling of wet, slick skin. Bubbles grew multi-colored in the golden bush of her pubic hair, and Jerry went to his knees to wash her pussy. Her thighs excited him, too, and he stroked them up and down, then proceeded to her calves and ankles.Her feet were small and fragile feeling, and Jerry scrubbed them with enjoyment. When he started up her body again, the warm water ran over his own stimulated body and. ”“I’m glad you’re the curious type,” Katie giggled. “Did the woman in the video suck his cock after he pulled out?”“Not in the video,” I said, “but it’s the kind of thing that makes sense. That way we’d clean each other up.”Katie hopped up on the bed and straddled my face in the sixty-nine position, lowering her pussy to my face and taking my sticky cock in her mouth. I went back to licking her, in case I missed some of our combined juices. I hadn’t missed much, but her pussy still had a spermy.