Cathy stumbled down to the next floor, but eventually made it to the doorway of her room. She grasped the doorknob with one hand, and held the towel in place with the other. She opened the door, and staggered over to the suitcase next to her bed. Images of Allison and Suki danced in her head. She had vague memories of eating pussy, had she been servicing Allison? Or Suki? or both? or had she dreamed it all?
Cathy unconsciously shook her head that hadn't been her imagination smeared all over her lips and face when she'd woken up in the bathroom. Walking to her suitcase, she retrieved a red t-shirt and a pair of black panties. She felt exhausted. Sleep was her overriding concern she'd find out who used her body as a sex toy tomorrow. The blonde pulled the sheets back on her bed, and dropped on to the mattress. Rolling onto her side, she pulled the bedcovers over her body.
Cathy quickly fell into a deep sleep, and was soon dreaming. In her dream Allison was in the common room, naked. As Cathy walked towards her, she broke into a wide grin. "Watch me" she said. Slipping her legs over the arms of the overstuffed chair, the black girl looked deeply into Cathy's eyes, and slid her right hand down to her still moist pussy. She moaned loudly, and asked Cathy to lick her pussy. Suddenly, Cathy was naked to, and Suki was behind her, massaging her large round breasts. Turning her head around Cathy and the Japanese girl kissed deeply.
Breaking her kiss, Cathy looked back at Allison, who pleaded with Cathy to put her face between Allison's legs and pleasure her, so that she could feel the pale skinned, blonde's tongue on her swollen clit, which she busily strummed with her fingers. Slowly, she rolled and pinched her clit between her fingers. Her left hand moved to her breasts, and she began to pinch her nipples. "Mmmmmm" she moaned lowly. Suki pushed Cathy gently to her knees, and towards Allison moist pussy. "Lick her" Suki whispered in her ear.
There was a loud crash outside her door, and Cathy was startled into consciousness. She sat a listened for a few seconds and heard nothing further. Slipping her hand underneath the waistband of her panties, and over her mound she could feel the heat, and dampness caused by her dream... |