Go down on her

You reach a hand up Angie's skirt, running the hand along her smooth legs as you crawl down below her wait. You grab the hem of her skirt, lifting it up to reveal her crotch clad in cotton black panties. You grab her panties by the waistband, pulling them down to reveal a bright pink pussy with a trimmed landing strip of blond pubes. You crawl up her legs, kissing her fleshy thigh as your move up to crotch level. You gently kiss her pubic patch, before kissing the side of herpussy. You press your lips very gently on her pussy lips, before going back to kissing her thighs, teasing her gently.

"Come on!" Angie says impatiently.

"What's the magic word?" you ask, gently kissing her thigh.

"Please? Pretty please with sugar on top?" Angie says hopefully.

"I was looking for abracadabra, but that'll do," you say.

With that, you burst forward like a predator, pressing your lips against hers and beginning to nuzzle your entire face into her cunt, licking and lapping at her pussy, your tongue twisting and dipping into her cunt. She gasps as you begin to run your tongue along her clit, pressing your tongue against it as she shivers in excitement and pleasure.

"Oh, good boy," Angie purrs, lying her head back.

You continue to lick and lap at her delicious cunt, drinking in her sex. After a few more minutes, she pushes your head up.

"What's wrong?" you ask.

"You know..." she says mischievously. "I think we could find something that could get in there a little deeper."

You smile, desperately fumbling to open your pants. Angie leans over, unbuttoning your pants and unzipping them, pulling them down to pull out your now rock hard dick, blood pumping into it to get it as hard as it can get.

"Do you have a condom?" she asks.

"Do you have AIDS?" you ask back.

"Fuck you," she smiles.

"I'll pull out, OK?" you say.

"Go on then," Angie says. "You better be good."

You gently press the head of your dick against her pussy as she gasps in relief. You push, your dick forcing its way past her plump pink pussy limps, her warm and wet flaps swallowing your dick. You push further in a single thrust, her pussy squeezing your dick in a delightful way like a warm, wet glove. You pull back, thrusting in again, before pulling out and forcing yourself in again, pulling out and thrusting again as you ram your dick in.

"Fuck!" she groans.

You begin to speed up, frantically fucking the shit out of her as you plough her sweet snatch. She groans, an orgasm overtaking her as her pussy squeezes tightly around her your dick in a final spasm of orgasm. You reply in kind, pulling your dick out and spurting your load onto the grass besides you both as you gasp.

"Alright. Consider your debt paid," Angie grins.

"Terrific," you say, soaking her sweet and tangy juices off your fingers. "Let's head back."

You stand as Angie does. You pull up your trousers and boxers as Angie pulls up her panties and readjusts her skirt. With that, you walk back to the main group, where the others have returned from their escapade in the abandoned building. Sarah, Paula and Chris are now completely and utterly wasted.

"Come on, we better head back," Angie says. "We're out of weed, and these fuckers have drank the last of the ****."

"I think I'm going to sleep here," Paula moans, wrapping her arms around a practically **** Chris and using him as a pillow.

"Shit, Paula, look at yourself," Angie says, rolling her eyes. "Can you walk?"

"Sure," she replies, trying to stand, before falling back on her ass.

"Jack, help me carry her," Angie says, grabbing Paula's arm and helping her stand.

You grab Paula's other arm, taking her weight, before you begin walking back towards Dorm A.

"Come on, keep walking," you say to Paula.

"You're... you're cute," Paula slurs, shooting a hand down your trousers and grabbing hold of your dick. She squeezes it as you groan, before Angie grabs her hand and pulls it out.

"Fucking cock-blocker," Paual swears at Angie.

"Sorry, Jack, Paula gets a bit bitchy when she drinks," Angie says.

You reach the dorm, as Angie climbs up onto the window ledge. She grabs Paula's hand, pulling her up. She helps her through the window, before climbing through herself. You climb up after, stepping through the window after them.

"Come on," Angie whispers, as you all hurry along to your rooms.

"Where's Samantha and Ash?" you ask.

"Probably fucking," Paula slurs. "Lesbians."

"Stop being a bitch," Angie complains.

You reach the third floor, as Angie drags Paula into their room. Paula collapses onto her bed and immediately begins snoring. Angie swears, turning to look at you.

"Dammit. That's my bed. Paula's top bunk. Fuck it. Anyhow, night, Jack. I'm sure I'll have you out for a smoke again some time, or maybe something more," Angie grins, before shutting the door.

With that, you head back up to your room, stumbling up the staircase and through the door. Exhaustion, the **** and the weed taking its toll, you collapse on your bed and quickly fall asleep.