I had some idea of what was coming next, and
watching Frank thrash and strain against his bonds as Lena brought him closer
and closer to orgasm was getting me really hot. Just before he was ready to
come she pulled away from him, leaving his organ purple with lust and visibly
pulsating. “See what I mean? You’re getting impatient.” Frank groaned. Lena
crawled over him and wrapped me in an octopus-like embrace. “Now it’s your
turn,” she said.
Those incredible, talented lips brushed my hairline, my eyelids, and at
last my mouth. While her fingers teased my things apart she began
french-kissing me, her lush breasts a warmth I wanted to bury myself in. I
stroked her nipple with one hand while the other found her pussy, which was
dripping wet with excitement. As I caressed the hot, velvety softness between
her labia she began to moan aloud, thrusting her crotch against the heel of my
hand. I was all set to go down on her when she slipped from my arms, laid me
head-to-foot with Frank so he could watch as much of the action as possible,
and began to lick my dripping hot pussy.
"Long hair's like that." Janice said, remembering when hers was
down over her shoulder blades, before she'd begun wearing it
stylishly short. She was now down at the bottom of the girl's
long hair, sponging the water out of the long strands.
"Are you going back to bed or staying up for a while?" the girl
asked.
Janice replied that she might stay up for a while, and the girl
invited her to join her and her friends down by the lake. Janice
thought for a moment, then agreed. Mark wouldn't wake up for a
while, maybe not even until morning.
"Let's get your clothes and go then, your hair's as dry as it's
going to get." Janice remarked.
The girl giggled. "I didn't wear any."
Janice stared at her, the meaning of her words taking a second to
sink in. "You mean you walked up here from the lake stark naked?"
The girl nodded, slipping on a pair of leather sandals by the
shower stall. "Sure. It's late and no one's up and around, except
you." 
