Felicia’s story came to a close as she came, shuddering, on Kyle’s face. There was some polite applause, but by and large the success of a story was judged by how excited it got the audience. And by that token Felicia had done exceptionally well.
All of the remaining listeners had devolved into their private performances. Irene and Samuel, the couple on the couch opposite, had now entirely shed their clothes. The coloured girl ground her pussy into the basketball player’s muscular leg as they sloppily made out. It wouldn’t be long before she was treating herself to the biggest cock in the Society.
Francis and Colby, who had paused briefly to watch the climax of Felicia’s story, returned to what they had been doing before. Francis had his pants around his ankles and his hands twisted into his lover’s curly hair, as the first-year greedily deepthroated his prick. The rising volume of his slurping was beginning to rival that of Kyle and Felicia, who appear to have begun round two.