Part 2

Michelle continued to titfuck John, gently bringing him to full hardness, but not skipping Abby's turn.

"Next up is the marathon," Michelle said through her boobs, licking between her boobs to reach John's rock solid length, "You will have sex with Abby until 30 minutes are up, or if you come. Abby can do whatever she wants and you just have to have the stamina to outlast her. You'll be tied up to accomplish this. Only restriction is that you have to come inside of her vagina or else it doesn't count."

Michelle held out her hand and groped her tits with the other. She snapped once and a bikini top appeared in her hand. She stopped her glorious use of her breasts and tied John up with the bikini.

"Kinky." John muttered as Michelle withdrew and Abby stepped between his legs.

"Your time starts... Now!" Michelle said, holding a stopwatch.

Abby took no time at all straddling John's waist and extending her legs to weave them through his own. She pressed her hips down and into his full mast, impaling herself. Abby gasped in pleasure. She pushed her hips further, extending her body against John's. Her lips slowly lowered onto his own. John clenched his mouth shut, unwilling to lose just yet. Abby moaned into his lips and pressed her tongue between them. She weaseled herself between his lips and pried them open, planting her mouth on his own. Her tongue shot deep into his mouth, as he pushed back, avoiding the inevitable gag reflex. She locked her lips and closed her eyes. Her hips bucked against John's like a cowboy in a saddle.

He moaned into her mouth. Abby slowed down and began to slowly press her hips forward, the leverage gained from her smooth legs woven into his own. John's muscles collapsed as he fell into Abby's full body embrace.

She slowly arched her back, her cunt devouring even more of John's member. She began to thrust her hips, sliding up and down his fuckpole. John gasped as his balls began to burn, the urge to shoot his seed deep into Abby was increasing by the second. They both came in sync.

"5 minutes-" Michelle began, but stopped when she saw the amount of cum dripping out of Abby's snatch. The girls leapt into action, peeling the couple apart. They carefully examined the pair's genitals but were still unable to determine who came first.

"We'll call it a tie, but you two are going to have to practice some more," Michelle said, beckoning Malia over, "Watch the time for me."

Malia grinned. "Prepare to come newbie."

Michelle knelt between John's legs, her free swinging rack already beginning to reenergize John. She bowed her head, grabbing his shaft. As she slowly pulled the hardening cock up to her mouth, she pressed her lips out to meet it. John's erection pushed up to her lips, but Michelle backed away. She nodded at Malia and the time started.

Michelle wrapped her huge breasts around John's dick, which was pressuring itself as hard as it could into her. She began pumping up and down, her silky smooth titflesh causing John to lose control. He felt all his muscles relax as he flopped onto the ground, Michelle's boobs causing him to practically cum on the spot.

"30 seconds in!" Malia said, sliding a finger into herself, enjoying watching John lose.

John bared his teeth, his body still not responding to him. Michelle glanced up at him.

"You having fun, honey? My tits always do it for guys. I'm going to have a lot of fun with you. You're losing control and I haven't even let you use my ass yet." Michelle teased. John couldn't take it. He blew, exploding white hot ropes of cum into Michelle's chest. Mary-Anne gently pulled Michelle away and began licking up the mess left behind. John noticed that everyone had gotten dressed save for obviously Michelle and Malia who was still fingering herself. After she satisfied herself, Mary-Anne slid John's clothes into him. She offered him a hand and helped John up.

"I haven't fucked you yet." John said, a little confused.

"Friday night, end of the first week. Annual Get Fucked by an Upperclassman day for freshman. The festivities include a public showing of the JV team's One Night Stand girl. That's me," Mary-Anne explained, "We are allowed to practice in advance, but for now, I'll let you get some rest. You have a big week ahead of you."

She led him out of the room and into an elevator.

"Do you want a quick twerk for the road?" Mary-Anne asked suddenly as she tapped their floor number. John didn't know what to say, but Mary wasn't really asking. She climbed onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, sitting on his hips. She began slamming her hips against his, tossing her butt against his crotch. As the elevator opened, Mary-Anne kept twerking, but pointed down the hall away from John's room. He walked down the hall, still balancing the white chick on himself as she shook herself against him. He reached the end of the hall and tried to set her down. Mary wouldn't budge.

"What now?" John asked, exasperated.

"You can leave once you motorboat me." Mary-Anne explained, straightening her back so that her D cups were in John's face, separated only by the form fitting He was practically motor boating her already, so John went for it, shaking his head about and making an engine noise with his mouth. Mary-Anne giggled.

"You didn't have to do that, I just wanted you to. You're free to go."

She slipped off of you, groped you once, and slipped into her room.