As always I'm in a large room, it's warm and quiet, It stretches in all directions as far as I can see. As I look around I'm suddenly aware of women,... many women, everywhere I look. They're in various states of undress, some completely naked others in opaque clinging clothes or in sports gear. They're also in different positions, lying prone on beds, sitting on chairs, bent over tables. I start to become aroused at the view, and as think about what I'd like to see the ideas materialise in. She again held me by the head and, kitten-like, licked my entire face clean of her juices. I stood up and took my clothes off. My cock stood at rigid attention as I told her to suck it. Kneeling down, she took the whole of my cock in her mouth and cupped my balls in her hands. Her head bobbed back and forth, her lips sliding along the entire length of my cock, her hands gently squeezing my balls. Her tongue ran along member, pressing and stroking, toying with the tip. Sometimes she would pause. Sliding one of her legs between my thighs, she shifted her body slightly to the side and gyrated her hips, forcing our cunts to massage each other through the thin fabric of our skimpy outfits. Mmmmm! we moaned in unison as I also started thrusting my hips back and forth, forcing the speed of the tribbing to increase. The waves of arousal that washed over me grew more and more powerful until I felt the familiar sensation of an orgasm building deep within me. I think my moans grew in intensity,. At 21, I had kind of gotten used to it. “Alright, don’t pop a vein Sam. Just getting the last thing into the damn suitcase.” As she spoke I heard the zipper close and footsteps start to pad to the top of the stairs. I turned and saw her come down the stairs. Like me, she favored comfort when she traveled and she was more than able to pull it off too. She wore a pair of sweatpants and a cute top that hugged her body. She had a jacket with her just in case, but we both knew it would have to be at.