.." Honestly, you had how many boyfriends this year?"Mel looked out the window on her right. Always the same conversation with Sally."Only two, really...." Hmm...Well, I hope you've been safe."Now that was a loaded statement. Of course, it wasn't as loaded as some of the guys she'd been with in the past year, and the vivid memories flashing through her mind made her squirm slightly in her seat. Not now, she thought to herself. The last thing I need right now is to start juicing myself when I can't. He reached around and found her clit, flicking itin time with his thrusts. Jill began to enjoy it as her cunt walls felt himthrough her arsehole. "Oh, oh, Paulie," she cried, using her pet name for him. His hot jizz squirtedinto her and he relaxed against her back. As he pulled free from the tight grip of her anus, wiping himself on herbed sheet he said, "That's how Tim will want it." Jill wondered if he wouldbe the only one. A moment later he was out of bed, pulling on his jeans. Ashe. The highlight of the party for most of the girls, and some of the boys, was seeing the Norwegian water polo champions in costume. Nils and Dag both were dressed as vampires, Count Dracula to be more precise. The dead giveaway was the wild fangs peeking out from under their lips, the slicked back hair, and the long, flowing, black satin capes with high, stiff collars. But these vampires looked more ready for the beach than the coffin: Underneath their capes were nothing but black, shiny,. It looked as if she was gasping for air like a fish. Her hands went to her young pain filled throat. Her groans were harsh and breathy. Sally got to her knees between my legs and reached to grasp my still throbbing cock. It was still massive in her hand though only half inflated. I moaned with sweet pleasure as she bent forward to kiss my cock head. “Oh baby, that was sooo hot. I need to cum baby.” Her hand was buried between her legs rubbing at her still clothed cunt. I sat up and called to.