He didn’t seem happy when he walked away.”“That’s not your fault. He’ll get over it. Don’t worry about it. Are you ready for finals?”“...Pretty much. I have all my reading done, all my homework done, and all my projects completed. I have to study, obviously, but I’m ready.”“When do you go back to Lansing?”“On the 13th. My mom is coming to get me.”“So after next Sunday I won’t see you until the Fall?”“I’ll be back in August for the fall quarter. I’ll call you as soon as I come back!”“Good,” I. They both felt the penetration, a minor pain as her channel slid open to accommodate him. So much so that for a moment they lay deeply conjoined, unable to move, waiting the sublime sensation to pass. Then by a mutual but unspoken message they began this deep and urgent dance, hips gyrating body`s banging together hands spasming on her soft if a little undersize breasts, kneading, pinching and squeezing her like some demented baker with his dough, the pain she hardly noticed, she was gone on. Tom was wiggling his ass and enjoying the full sensation, Sophie then asked Tom to insert one into her ass, and Tom pulled out a plug a bit smaller, but this one vibrated, and he inserted it into Sophie. Now they were both going while watching the fun through the window next door.After a while everyone was gyrating and feeling good, there were 6 of us going at it, and only Sophie and I knew the whole story. I could not wait to talk to Sophie about future possibilities. This was Saturday night. She held my arm and pulled me to her, again as my cock hit the bottom of her cunt she lifted her arse and rocked on my cock, grinding her hairy mound into my belly. “Fuck me Fuck me,” she said, “Fuck me like you fuck those white whores who parade around naked on your deck”. “Seen us have you?” I asked as I kneaded a tit making her grunt. The Paki bitch reached up and pinched hard one of my nipples. “How could I miss it,” she said, “you make enough noise especially that friend for your wives,.