The sight of her laying under me, and spread open like that, intoxicated me and at the same time released the deeply erotic aroma of her sex. The soft... smell of her arousal went right to my head and added yet another dimension of excitement and passion to our lovemaking. I inhaled her scent deeply and my excitement grew stronger and more powerful. She smelled like no other woman, sightly sweet and salty like the ocean, clean like wet moss; not very strong but fresh and tantalizing with a hint of. She only knew that the guy sat down right beside her and turned in his seat to get a good look at her.Her heart was beating a mile a minute. Her blood was roaring in her ears so loudly that it drowned out the sound of the obscene movie. She was having trouble getting enough air and she realized after a moment that she was so scared she was hyperventilating.She saw two other men coming down to sit in the center of the row directly in front of her. She was extremely aware of how helpless she was.. At home I spend a bit of time in bed, experimenting with my imagination. I run through those perfect girls from the older end of my cadette scout class, mentally undressing them. I imagine sweet, blonde Yvonne, with the breasts almost as big as mine, tall and beautiful. I’ve seen the way she looks at the other girls and the way her nipples stick up under her uniform when she does. She would come to my bed willingly, I could teach her how to please a woman and please her in turn. I imagine her. "Roh boy," Scooby said, galloping across the room and jumping on the bed so he could straddle Daphne's pregnant belly and start licking her breasts so he could reach the Scooby snack wedged between her milk filled tits."Wow," Velma said, her eyes glued to the view of Scooby's long talented tongue as it licked through Daphne's breasts to reach the dog biscuit. "Does that feel as good as I think it does?" Even better," Daphne gasped, her body jerking every time Scooby ran his tongue along her.