Kristin came in and asked if she could stay in the room with us the night because it had started storming so bad. Camille told her roommate of course.... Kristen was wearing a short silky black dress that made her boobs look gorgeous. She brought a pillow and a blanket and made a little place to sleep on the floor. Camille got back in bed with me and snuggled. She was a little drunk from the wine still and wanted to ride me some more and to be really quiet. We weren’t quiet enough because Kristin. Emma lightly squeezed my cock as her hand reached the bottom of my shaft. “Jesus Christ Cole. You feel so fucking huge. You’re going to fit in my tight little pussy so snugly and make me cum all night long. Will you fuck my nice and hard?” Emma whispered as her hand started to increase the jerking. Her right thumb rolled over the head of my dick, making me shiver in place. Pre cum started to ooze out of my piss slit as Emma pumped me with long, hard strokes. Both mine and her breath were hard. His fingers reach her areolas and start to move in feather light circles around them. It feels like lightning flashes are going right from her nipples and straight to her groin. She takes in a sharp breath. The feeling is almost too intense. And despite their little game, Kat is going to have to touch herself if he doesn’t soon... She lets the bra fall to the floor and reaches her arms up over her head and behind his. She turns her head to his and says with a ragged breath, “Touch me .... Even after all these years, I realise that I still want him like crazy. His hotness factor has gone up in the time we've been apart and now visions of what he would be like in bed take over my mind, making me horny in a matter of moments - I imagine him lying on top of me, his hands running down my body as his lips and tongue explore my skin… My thoughts are interrupted by a phone call from my friend Kathy, who invites me to the opening of a new bar around the corner from my place. I decide to.