Arriving at Community College

Ten minutes later I was back on the main floor. I approached the girls from behind who were watching Kelly enjoy a vibe apparently equipped with a gel clit stimulator that had massaging and sucking capabilities. Needless to say Kelly seemed to be enjoying herself quite a bit.

At the back of the group of spectators I turn and read Abby's collar, "A.C.'s alt g." Nodding I say. "Nice Alex's crew like Bob Marley and The Wailers? Or Abby's crew? Yeah looks good maybe some precious stone studs, change a little design but I think it looks good on you."

Me, Debbie, Poppy, Abby, Rachael and Mella go out into the garage. As I close the door I shout into the house. "If there's anything that should stay moist keep it damp possibly sopping, hope to find something hot when I come home perhaps some warm pie."

Turning back to the girls assembled to leave I explain my view of transit, "I think most the you guys should ride in the SUV well Debbie keeps me company on the way over in my Dad's BMW coupe. That way if anyone joins our merry band they can travel backseat in the beamer."

The girls departed in the SUV while I got an arm-strap briefcase/satchel from my car in the driveway. Then got in the coupe with Debbie. Debbie played idly with my cock and balls on the way to the suburb's Trader Joe's and neighboring liquor store to gather supplies. Getting on the highway to Brownsville community college Debbie bobbed her head in my lap happily humming away.

Having done the better part of two years at this particular community college nocking out basics at a savings, I knew the campus pretty well. When Debbie bounced from her side of the car, tiny skirt flapping suggestively, I shouted toward the SUV through the opening. "Just got to clean up here a moment, put things away, can I join you on the commons." On saying- clean, I beckoned Mella over from where she stood. Mella gave my genitals the caring attention she always did cleaning up, for which I thanked her with a little more moisture before stuffing my satchel with my store bought goods.

The girls were sitting about a fixed courtyard table as they covertly touched each other. The wide open space of the commons appeared to curb my crews boldest exhibitionism although a lesbian kiss was still exchanged when appropriate or the right type of attention was garnered.

"Hey Abby check it out got a vape like yours." I said, sitting on one of the benches joined to the table. "Seems to be busier around here in the summer than I recall?"

Abby and Rachael nod at my observation before Abby says. "They dropped tuition for residents of the county, enrollment jumped. Let me see that vape-pen if you would?"

I slid Abby the dry vape and turned asking Poppy and Debbie their thoughts on seeing the campus.

"I'm certainly finding it more interesting than anything at the boring ass high school I went to." Poppy answers.

Debbie adds a "That's for sure" to Poppy's statement.

Back on your other side you hear Abby saying to Rachael. "If Mathilde's got Charli's compact in her hand like that, that means they're coming over here."

Abby's words make me turn toward her. "Who are you talking about, if you don't mind me asking?"

Abby gave a bit of a groan. "My tag- along sister, Charli, at least she makes everyone call her Charli it was Charlotte. Her ever present friend is Mathilde she was raised in Argentina, fair amount of family by Barcelona in Spain, Catalonia." She points the girls out with your pen as she hands it back.

"Lil' Sis gets on your nerves every now and again?"

"You know she's nineteen, I'm almost twenty-three. Some time's I don't want her hanging with my friends or borrowing my clothes and stuff."

I found it a bit surprising when Rachael chimed out. "You do recall how Charli and Mathilde came through, getting you enough people to reserve the room for women's spirituality group, right?"

A touch of my hand to Mella sends a ripple of pleasure through Abby's body from her neck down. Forcing a few little guttural sounds from her before I tell Abby in a calm and even, comforting tone. "We'll make it work, don't worry, just let yourself relax, amongst friends. We take care of each other."

Abby makes a few more guttural sounds as Mella begins the cleanup. Gauging by Rachael's reaction my squad was getting accustomed to members having spontaneous, inexplicable orgasms.

My attention again turned this time to Charli and Mathilde's approach. Charli had overall blue hair, on one side some red highlights on the other there was some silver frosting. Charli wore a soft-knit baby-blue midriff button-down sweater, short white skirt with white knee-highs. Mathilde looks very much the classic schoolgirl from the the white ribbon holding her dark hair to her Mary Jane shoes. The two girls almost get fairly close to the table before calling out respectively. "Hey Sis", "hey Abby".