I am eighteen with long dark hair down to the small of my back and green and blue eyes, they change from time to time. I’m not fat by all means, but... I definatly do not look like one of those anorexic chicks, a rank bag of pathetic skin and bones. I am a 48 C, in bra size of course. I’m not pale, but I’m not as tan as Ayden, though I am only half a foot shorter then my 5’11 boyfriend. I worked at the lingerie store a few blocks from mine and Ayden’s apartment called Sexy Sarah’s. And with hat. I groaned and pulled harder on her, forcing her pussy lips against my mouth. I tasted her. Flowery and sweet. My tongue licked out through her folds. My eyes widened. My fingers tightened on her back as I slid through her folds. She tasted wonderful. Her juices were thicker than water, almost creamy. They clung to my lips and dribbled down my chin as I licked her again and again.She sighed into my pussy. That encouraged me. I was doing it right. She liked what I did. It pleased her. I pleased. Maybe you should do my back door first so I can get used to your stuff hitting me inside. It might be better to pump me hard and then before you shoot to pull it out and shoot it on my boobs or right in my face. I don't mind getting it in the face as long as you don't do it into my eyes and knock out my contacts."She was talking so much that Horace quickly shoved his cock back in her mouth to give his ears a rest. The girl was so energetic that she was like the energizer bunny never knowing. She walked over to the desk next to me and sat down.She said, "Hi, my name is Kim. I'm sorry we weren't properly introduced this morning, but I gather you were late for a class." Hi" I said nervously, "my name is Kevin." I know. I remember you from Digital Circuit Design last semester. It was amazing how you always seemed to know the answers to all of Professor Weiler's questions."I said, "Ummm," or something equally intelligent.Kim handed me my backpack. "Anyway, Amy asked me to give you.