She then heard him groan and felt the feeling of his warm, sticky fluid striking her in the cheek. The wet cum ran down her face to the corner of her ...mouth before dripping down to the bathroom floor as Julia stretched her tongue out to taste to catch the odd drop. She even considered licking Zack's jism off the floor, but decided against it, finally drawing a line at the lowest level of depravity. "Shit!" Zack muttered, tucking his dick back into his pants. "I have toget back to work." Julia. I was wearing my soccer uniform; a loose shirt with a sports bra and short athletic shorts with spandex underneath. She was wearing a tight, low-cut black shirt with no bra and of course, tight grey yoga leggings. We started out just watching TV and talking, but this inevitably led to us fooling around and today was no exception. I soon found myself pinned on my couch with my sorority sister on top of me with her tongue down my throat. She was such a good kisser it was intoxicating. As she. "Are you sure honey?" I asked."Positive Michael" said the other. "Just put it in your hand and give her a quick handshake and she's find us something." Ok, darlings, you two know more about this stuff then I do" I said while grabbing a twenty and folding it in two.She came back and said "Sorry, I couldn't find anything open at this time. If you would like to wait something might come free in a bit." Ok, thanks for looking Miss" I said as I held out my hand to give her a handshake.She shook my. “You’re not much good as a cuddler!” she yelled at his disappearing back.“You’re not either. And you’re a quilt thief!” echoed back to her.Quilt thief? Really? No way! She wasn’t a cover hog.IN THE BATHROOM, I wondered if Sia had seen my partial erection. It was unavoidable once I understood where my hand was; covering the sweetest boob imaginable, well less than a handful yet delightfully defined. The contrast between the youth of her slender body and the maturity of her breasts seemed to.