Mandy smiled back, blew me a kiss, handed Julie her coffee, hopped out of her sandals and up onto the bed, and put her knees on either side of my head... facing Julie. I could see under her dress she was wearing my favorite ladies underwear – none. Without pausing, she squatted her lovely, delicious pussy right onto my mouth. I love eating pussy. I love how it looks, and I love how it tastes. I love how it smells; it’s heavenly sent, with a heavenly scent. I love how it feels, and I love how it. I looked over her shoulder and down between her legs. Naomi had squatted there and was eating her pussy with furious abandon. My sweet brought her face away from Jeanine’s snatch long enough for me to note the presence of my semen dripping from her chin. Within minutes, Jeanine bucked against me, moaning deeply, as a powerful orgasm rippled through her.Naomi stood before her before leaning down for a lingering kiss. Their tongues probed each other’s mouths and Jeanine’s tongue slipped down to. His cock being larger, she bent over and sucked it, wetting it, she then placed it at the entrance to her pussy and lowered herself down. I could tell by the moan that it was something she was enjoying. She continued to ride him for a few minutes while he played with her breast. A couple of times she bent over and they kissed probing each other with their tongues. This was making my cock harder, watching them fucking. He then sat up and rolled them both over so that he was now on top. I had even seen her talking to a nice-looking young man, Paul, she said his name was, who had walked her home one day. In addition to working on my novel, I was running the college's literary journal along with Liz's father and teaching the odd English class here and there. I was only half a year away from forty, and I didn't dread a day of it.Until that Thursday.As I said, she had been out late; later than usual for a weeknight, but I wasn't overly concerned. I knew Alexis vaguely from a party.