I coughed and catched my breathe. He got up and brought a bottle of oil. I was still catching my breathe that he turned me around and oiled up my ass.... He was massaging my ass. Slowly he went to my hole and massage it with a finger. It felt so good, he i felt his finger go inside. He had thick fingers and it was hurting me but he didnt stop until his finger was completely inside. He started moving his finger and the pain slowly decreased. He pulled his finger out and placed the bottle of oil on. She still wasn't my favorite person in the world, but we became pretty good friends and hung out quite a bit. She even did some wing-manning for me with some of the other volleyball players.Ashley's roommate was a pretty cool chick. Tara was a freshman softball player that was a bit chubby, but in all the right places. I have no idea how she managed to swing a bat with her massive tits in the way. Her hair was almost black and she kept a really very deep tan, almost making her look. She spun around in my arms and tilted her face up to me to be kissed. Her lips and mouth were the sweetest, softest things I had ever encountered. When she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue, my animal like lust was forgotten. Although my body was crying out for relief, my mind would have been satisfied to spend eternity with my mouth pressed against hers, my hands sliding over the satin of her skin and feeling of contentment and peace as the warm water washed over us.She brought me back. One glass sat on the coffee table, half-full, waiting for me. The two women sat close together on the couch, facing each other, each holding an almost-empty glass. They both stood up as I slowly walked in, shirtless, and turned to face me.Betty was wearing a short cocktail dress, black, that fit her perfectly. Her slender shoulders, strapless, looked very appealing as did her bare, shapely legs. Her small breasts, obviously unrestrained, jiggled slighty as she stood up and her nipples pushed at.