Then my breathing changed. It was heavier now."Are you married, Ana…?” He asked suddenly."Yes…" I could barely whisper, answering at him.“Does...he fuck you as you deserve…?”"Yesssss…” I whispered again very softly."Do you suck his cock…? Does he cum in your mouth?”I could not answer now. I was breathing heavily and I just looked at him in the eyes and nodded a yes…“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" He insisted…I shivered, thinking that bastard wanted more than a simple hand job… He would. Sara applied more pressure, rubbing Tracy's clit through her underwear. She lowered her mouth again to Tracy's breast, and began to suck, first one nipple, then the other. Tracy's legs parted. Sara felt along the edge of the panties, now soaking with her friend's creamy juices. She was simultaneously aware of how hot and wet she had become herself. She pulled the fabric aside, exposing the neatly trimmed black triangle of Tracy's pubic hair pointing the way to her hot swollen clit and her. "My God, listen to us--we're worse than War and Soph." Nope. Not possible. Can't be done," Crash deadpanned. They looked at each other and burst out laughing."Hey, Snugglebear, guess who I got an email from today?" Sophie asked."Paul McCartney," Warren teased."No, you goof. Siobhan, my cousin." Oh, cool. How's she doing. All settled in at school?" Yup," Sophie told him. "She seems to love it. I'm glad, she's so young." Not any younger than I was when I first went to college. OK, a couple months. Her legs opened. She tilted her hips upwards, even."Yes?" I asked her , looking deep into her eyesShe imperceptibly nodded "He is... good lover?" she asked I nodded and smiled"He will be gentle" I looked at Richard who smiled angelicallyHis cock was at her little bush now.I reached down and opened up her pussy lips for him. She was creaming the bed."Condom?" I asked herShe looked at me"Do we need?" I looked at Richard"Just don't COME in her" I told Richard and shook my head to FrancescaRichard.