Her riding boots prevented her from sliding her jodhpurs any further down her legs, and forced her to keep her knees much closer together than she wou...d normally, forcing her to stimulate herself with a simple up and down action, penetrating herself with the tip of her middle finger and keeping up constant pressure on her clitoris. Her breathing quickly began to speed up as she found her rhythm, and Helen sensed that her lover was already heading rapidly towards orgasm. She leant close to. I shudder with the contact. He is sleeping very soundly and I question the thought of waking him. I slowly trace the outline of my nipples as I run my hand down over the smoothness of my tummy. I need release, yet he needs his sleep. As my hand moves lower, my breath quickens, and I turn my head toward to see if I have disturbed his sleep. He is still breathing that deep and even rhythm of sound sleep. My hand is now slowly tracing down the lower part of my tummy, over my pubic bone, pausing. Where the building gently curved, I could see the next floor to ceiling windows come into view. The curtains were wide open and as I moved closer, the anticipation of what I may see was building inside me. Once the cage was situated in front of the glass and everything set, I grabbed the squeegee. Just as I was getting prepared to start washing the window, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I actually blinked to make sure what I was witnessing, was indeed taking place.Lying on the tile floor. Everywhere he looked there were butts and busts and legs and pussy patches all moving about the campus in just such a casual manner. Hundreds of wonderfully naked girls moving in and out of everyone else like they do on any other college campus around the globe - but in all those other places the girls were not moving about in the nude - here they were and they did it like it was all just so ‘normal’.Jared laughed again at that word ‘normal’. Now he understood completely what Carol Williams had.