. So now we're in your room and you sit on the bed. I'm standing in front of you and you run your hands over the bulge in my trousers. As you start to... undo my belt I reach down and cup your breasts in my hands. I love the feel of your soft skin as you lower my trousers and now rub my hard cock through my pants. I back off a bit and gently push you back on the bed. I unzip your jeans and you raise your bum so I can pull them off. I kneel down and start kissing your legs, gradually moving up your. Had she really been watching us fuck? Had it excited her, enough to make her jack off? I wasn't sure, nor did I know how I'd ever find out.I decided to take a shower, so I crawled past Michelle's bed (she also appeared to be asleep), and descended the loft ladder. Since Leah and Michelle had a private bathroom -- just the luck of State U's strange dorm architecture -- I didn't have to get dressed for a trip down the hall. The State U showers took a minute (or 5) to warm up, so I closed the door. I try thrusting my hips to take your finger deeper, but you are again holding me down. “Easy, slow,” I hear and feel you say against my clit. I tighten my toes around the bed and flex my fingers to keep from thrusting and moving. You reward my effort with another finger inside me and a tickle to my clit with your tongue. I groan my desires around the gag and feel the pull of my orgasm. I lock my thighs tight around your head only to feel you pulling them apart. “No, my way,” you chastise. I. Spent the next two days there then started the journey home. Expecting to drop Josh off at school late Saturday night. Then grabbing a motel room and heading back home Sunday.But on the way back the car blew a fan belt and overheated. Leaving them stranded in the middle of nowhere. Worse, they had left the cell-phone at home.As luck would have it (so they thought) a passing truck stopped. The two men in the truck had spotted Jana standing outside the car in her tight jeans and clinging shirt.