"God, you're the best cock-sucker I've ever had," Ron groaned before burying his face into my creamy snatch.His long, wet tongue parted my labia and d...g in, licking up toward my clit. He found it in no time and soon the tip of that wonderful tongue was tickling the most sensitive spot of my sex!And just when I thought the best sexual experience of my life couldn't get any better. Just when I thought there would be no more surprises tonight... I felt something from behind.It was Ken... and.... To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I gently stripped her of her yoga pants, as she re-cradled her head in the crook of her folded arms. I resumed my position on the back of her outstretched legs and gently worked my hands over her bare buttocks, needling them and working my fingers ever closer to her honey pot. Tammy repositioned herself, sticking her hand under her abdomen and them lower, towards her honey pot. When she silently lifted her buttocks, and slipped a lone finger. We rushed to the toilet, which was a separate place from our bathroom. It was not yet all that dark. Tripti raised her petticoat, squatted on the pan and started to pee. I took off my brief while on my way and sat below the footsteps of the pan with my erected dick, though not a clear view was possible, but I got a proper view of her buttocks and the flow of urine from her genitals to the pan outlet. We washed in the dark and came out silently.That night as I went to Kanak to sleep at her. So I stepped outside of my apartment, locked the door, and started down the stairs. Just as I am walking down, a beautiful black college age girl turns the corner carrying a large box up the same steps I am going down. At first I get an awkward rush of adrenaline but it quickly turned to excitement. She needed help carry the box upstairs and I did not hesitate to offer my hand. I live in community that is mostly college k**s due to a local university. She was moving in for the semester. This.