He groaned into her neck, his free hand slipping down to the thong she wore, pulling the thin strand of material from between her cheeks. Feeling the ...aterial move to one side she pulled his hardness to her tight opening, lifting her leg a little. He pinched harder on her nipple as he felt the warm skin of her lips against his hard, sensitive tip. He pushed his hips forward as her hand guided him between her lips until he could feel the wetness inside. As she felt him penetrate her tight. " Ben leaned against the sink. "It's a pretty long flight to New Zealand. I think I'd go crazy if I didn't sleep through some of it. I'd sleep through all of it if I could. Wouldn't that be nice? Close my eyes, get some rest, and wake up twelve hours later when the plane is landing?" Yeah," she said. "That would be nice. Um... the co-ed bathroom at your apartment..." Oh, yeah." He grinned at her. "Six guys and six girls sharing one small bathroom. Three stalls and two urinals, two showers. We. " Tess followed the older girl into the bathroom and waited until Summer got the water temperature correct. She helped Summer remove her night shirt and then the panties before they stepped into the small confined space. Summer's larger breasts pushed into Tess's as their faces drew nearer and nearer. Their eyes closed when their lips touched and their tongues raced out for a new experience. Water dripped from their faces down onto their breasts which were crushed together. Their hands explored. This created a connection in me that made me feel just like a girl by having a man accept me in their clothes and let me do to him what girls do. This whole sexual experince with my trucker stud had started when he said that he had a girl and guy riding with him and enjoyed getting blow jobs from both of them. Being the girlyboy I was, I was glad to be his sex buddy the whole trip and dress up for him all the way to California. We would make each other cum, morning, noon and night, for a whole.