From a couple of glances their parents gave them maybe they knew, too.They’d pulled in late the night before so we didn’t see them until morning. ...Mom and Dad invited them to brunch since they hadn’t had time to stock their cabin. It was a special occasion, the first day for all of us together, and Mom said we could have one glass of prosecco each. Their folks said it was OK for Ruth and David, too, but no more than one glass.The eggs and the ham and the biscuits and our one glass of prosecco. Your pussy is already so wet from talking about all of the sex that it inhales every inch that she has. "Yeah baby. This pussy is mine. I may be letting others get some use out of it, but it's coming back to me. I'll be the last one buried in it every night for the rest of our lives. I'm going to love watching you take every cock tonight. And then I'm going fuck you again." She's gently stroking in and out of you. She kisses you again. "I helped design you this body. It's built for sex.. She would only consider going further if Sarah would one day be willing to convince her otherwise, but judging from her submissive's reaction to having her head held and being smothered, that day, she presumed would be a long time coming. And from her perspective there was nothing wrong with that."Add another finger and fuck me harder, baby, make me come."Rebecca was surprised at how dominant and calm her voice sounded, despite her state of rampant arousal. Sarah obeyed and deepened her thrusts. The university never really closed down. They walked to the coffee shop, and had to wait only a few minutes for a table. Sally suspected that students who had attended the performance probably went to a place on campus, while people off campus went to a higher end place.Betsy had coffee and two pieces of chocolate cake, while Sally had hot tea and a slice of Strudel. They discussed the performance, laughing about some of the funnier parts. It was a nice relaxed evening with two friends sharing.