Any time she wanted to come over she was welcome, I even told her that since she had a key she should know it was true.Amelia said ok, but still being... a little pissed and very drunk, she looked at Mary and asked if they still could fuck guys together like they had done in college. I was surprised because it was the first time I had heard anything about that. I asked what she meant and Mary told her that she was too drunk. Amelia told me that once in college they had ended up at a frat house and. The lower gravity made practical things that in your day only happened in movies.As always, I gave it everything I had. I might almost have forgotten my nudity, if it weren't for the fact that every time any part of me touched any part of her, I felt it against my own bare skin. Not that we touched a lot, but we were leaping about and punching and stuff. Not hard punches, and we weren't really sparring, but just trying for accuracy. I knew there would be sparring Thursday, and I wondered how. The basin was made of bronze, one of the few items the girls had kept from their home. The basin sat on a small table, simple in its design, that had two drawers in it.I opened the first drawer to find it filled with combs and other items that the girls would use. Perfumes and other items I was not sure of were placed in their own special sections. The drawer had a framework in it that allowed the organization of its contents. I closed the top drawer and opened the one below it. There I found. A hiss of breath from between Miss James’s teeth told the watching girls that the pleasure nerves concentrated in that sweet little organ were responding with delight at the man’s touch.John stroked the head of his penis up and down between the swollen pink lips, coating it with the honeyed wetness that was seeping from Miss James’s opening.“Oh, John, that’s heavenly,” she sighed, a happy smile lighting up her face. “Girls, this is the most beautiful sensation you can possibly imagine. The.