As I say, nice and curvy. Not someone you'd describe as a BBW by any means, but, just, well, curvy. I've always been attracted to women who have a lit...tle extra (though Sarah was an exception). She was sweet, bright, and funny, and I thoroughly enjoyed chatting with her. With my eyes on her tits the whole time. She was very aware of where my gaze fell....as was Sarah. I found myself getting very turned on by her, and my mind raced with fantasies of fucking her.After awhile I wandered over to. "I smiled. Our food arrived and we ate.I crept into our room and found Renee lying on her bed. I said, "Hi." Hey."I went and sat on the edge of my bed, facing her and resting my hands on my knees."Are you mad at me?" A little. Did you get in much trouble?" Not really. The dean was very angry, and she was very worried about what other girls' parents would think, and what Hannah's parents would think, but Father Murphy stepped in and said he'd help me." And did he? – help you?" Yes. It was. Some little time later the imposing double doors at the western end of the room were flung open and stentorian voice announced.“Leopold, Duke of Chianti!”A young man, who I estimated at about twenty-five years of age, walked into the room. He was of medium height but carried himself with the air of a much taller man, and wore the uniform of an Austrian general.Both Otto and I saluted; I heard the click of Otto’s heels — old habits die-hard. The young man returned our salutes, his eyes scanning. I could only get the swollen head in but it felt really good having his shiny glans inside and I started running my tongue around the rim.“Mmmmm, like that….” Peter moaned quietly. Geoff had picked up the camera and was filming close up. He got me to look into the lens as I sucked on Peter’s huge cock. Peter knelt over my chest and pinned my wrists back above my head. Leaning forward he swayed his hips from side to side making his big fat erection slap against my face. I pushed my tongue out as.