My friend was surprised to see us with no shame and moaning wild. She was getting wetter down and I sipped and licked her pussy for a long time and st...rted fingering it. She was shaking her body and making more moans. Now we got into 69 position.We were giving oral pleasure for nearly 15 minutes. She sucked my dick like a hungry animal. My friend was wondering at us. Then we got into doggy position and I was fucking her from behind. My friend was ready for next round and came before her on her. The result of this has been that he doesn't call girls, they call him. But you can just guess who does the calling: the socially advanced ones, I guess I should call them. Unfortunately, what they have in social aggressiveness has been matched by their lack of brains." She grinned, and with her eyes wide she asked, "Can you say ... airhead?"I really had to laugh at that one, and I did.It was really funny. Jean Collins was another golden blonde with brilliant blue eyes and an utterly perfect. That was the way she stayed for breakfast. The wrap was only about 12" wide and was tied in the front leaving a lot on show. We would sit out on the balcony and have our breakfast. Once we got coffee we would move to more comfortable chairs on the balcony and I would let her put her legs up on my lap for a massage. She loved having her legs and feet rubbed and would sit for hours like this, just enjoying the massage. All the while she was topless too. This particular time we stayed there were. It wasn’t her fault and Sam’s comment felt too much like an accusation.“So what if I am? That doesn’t stop you from fucking me.”“It does if you’re out all night.”“Oh gee, sorry. That doesn’t make it ok for you to cook up some half-baked scheme where you bring strangers into the house expecting a piece of me.”“They aren’t!” Sam exclaimed. “I swear, it’s actually just a poker game with the guys. We put in a few bucks for chips, play some hands over a few beers. I literally just thought it would.