Sizzling Sapphic Roommates: A Naughty Night of Passion

I’m not sure how long we would have slept if a clap of thunder hadn’t woken us. “Yeah?”
“May I come in?”
“Who is it?”
“Liz,” she whispered. XXX She was an excellent student, a hard worker, and, I couldn’t help but notice, hot as hell. That’s great. “Yes, I love it when a man does that for me,” Liz answered. The feel of her skin on mine, the warmth of her buttocks on my genitals, made me reach around her to fondle her breast. I hope Paul told you that our marriage arrangement allows us to play with others. Cindy looked at me and nodded. I’m cooled off now, and I’d like to stay that way.