To check I touched her lips lightly, they were partly open as happens in deep sleep. Her lips were very soft and beautiful; to double check I pressed ...oth her boobs real hard with both my hands. She didn’t move one bit. I pressed her hard in every part massaging every inch of her body. I removed her sari and petty coat and blouse, I licked, and chewed, sucked, bit and anything I could with my mouth on every inch of her juicy flesh from the legs to the ass, to the back, and boobs, cheeks, navel. "Arlene," Diana said, trying to sound stern, but failing miserably, "he screwed you unconscious last night. Surely you can wait until tonight."Arlene grinned back at her mother, "Well, it was worth a thought, but I guess you're right. But ... I'll bet it wouldn't take you long to join in if I talked him into it."Both Ada and Charlotte were blushing as Diana turned to them. "Sorry about that. I guess we tend to forget that you haven't been here long, but somehow you just seem to fit in so well,. I let my foot continue playing with her knee whilst watching the battle of emotions taking place on Margaret's face.The waiter returned with our Brandy, and I moved forward in my chair, ostensibly to sign the tab, but in reality, it allowed my foot to slip under the hem of Margaret's dress and caress her inner thigh.Margaret groaned aloud as her body shivered. I saw her knuckles turn white as she gripped her glass."Should we take these with us and relax in my suite?" I offered with a reassuring. .:.We lay on my narrow dormitory bed for a long time just kissing. She’d shed her jean jacket but that’s all. Her pale cotton dress was as thin as a shift and as soft as her skin. I smoothed my hand over her back, her shoulders, down her arm, over the sharp but lightly draped curve of her hip. The window was open, letting in a light, warm breeze, and the sounds of the city outside: the hiss and thrush of cars mostly, and the voices and occasional shouts of students. I drew the tips of my.