" That brings us to something else that Rhonda's business plan exposes," Rose said. She paused to think and then just blurted out, "How many of us are... going to stay married together after college?"That stopped us all. We were freshmen, eighteen and nineteen years old. I looked around at my household. There were only eight of us at dinner sitting with our dirty plates in front of us as we talked. Some of us were already getting antsy to do homework. I had chemistry reading before tomorrow's. Rule three: don’t forget rules one and two. Got it?”“Yeah, I got it. No sweat.”Still not that sure about this I stood up and went to my dresser searching for anything to use as lubricant. No way he’ll put that monster in my ass without it. After rummaging around a bit I came across a tube of suntan lotion. Sure don’t need it with a major snowstorm outside.“You’ll put this on your cock before you even try to push it in. That’s rule number four.”He grabbed the tube and kept staring at me. . . . "Why hello, do come in" she sullenly said through rich pouting lips. I licked my lips and followed, noticing that she was wearing a very tight strapless top which left very little to anyone's imagination, below her bare midriff was an extremely short black skirt, so short I could just see the curve of her tight bottom where it met the top of her legs each time she took a step, which was a wonder because the skirt was so tight she could hardly move her long slender legs. I shivered and. It was probably a little less than seven inches, as Eric started dipping just the tip of his cock into Debbie’s pussy. Debbie stretched her fingers out as she held my cock and managed to also grasp my balls along with my cock. She started squeezing them all together now. It was in painful pleasure by designation by I loved it. Paul leaned down and took her right nipple in his teeth, but still holding onto her leg. “Oh, suck on my tits.” On that cue I leaned down and sucked on her other.