I was dressed to kill, but where do I go? I decide on somewhere on the other side of town away from places where Tim and I might be seen. I went over ...to the college area. Somewhere I can get wild. I walk into this college bar and it is only about a third full. It is still early. However the look from the young studs in the room told me I had come to the right place. This looked like the place where there was no shortage of men willing to use a women’s body for pleasure. Tonight my body was. She slipped from bed and strode naked to the bedroom window. She gripped the cord and whipped the drapes aside, then frowned. It was raining. Her eyes swept across backyards--and saw Connie and Miriam cavorting in the downpour, wearing bikinis. For July, it had to be a warm and unexpected rain. Through the open window, she could smell the warm freshness.Mavis smiled broadly. Connie and Miriam seemed to be having a crazy time, just running and prancing about in the rain. "Why don't you take off. I tried on a pair of yours and liked them so well that I decided to get my own. I just love the way the fabric feels against my junk, okay?” I said defensively.“Okay,” she answered quietly. “I guess there’s no harm in wanting to feel good.”I eyed her suspiciously, wondering what she was thinking.“What?” I finally asked.“Would you ever wear them while going out somewhere?” Melissa asked.“I don’t know, why?” I asked, feeling a little like I was being judged. But then, she surprised me.“Because I. My tongue pushes deeply into her. I am amazed at how much she cums; it's practically gushing from her pussy. Her orgasm starts to fade, and I lick the last of her juices, running my tongue along the inner walls of her cunt. My mouth and chin glisten with her juices. I look up at her. There is a huge grin on her face. Her eyes are closed, and she is slumped down in the seat. Her breasts rise and fall in time with her breathing. I kiss my way up her stomach to those lovely breasts. I run my.