.i knew it would feel great but it was greater than whatever i had imagined.At the time,my friends & family had been complaining about my weight so i ...decided to register with the school gym.On this particular day,i had on a figure-hugging black top with equally fitting sky blue jeans,by the way,just to tell u guys about how i look,my jeans & top sizes are 2 dress sizes apart(with the jean size being bigger of course),so my ass is very obvious & in-your-face kind of,(sorry for the diggression),i. "You're doing a good job." Thank you," I replied as I continued shaving her.About five or ten minutes later, I was finally done. I managed not to cut her. She rubbed her hand up and down her pussy."Very smooth. Great job," she said."Thanks." You... You wanna feel?" Uhh... I.. I guess so."I slowly moved my hand towards her pussy. I placed it just above her clit and started to rub my hand from left to right."It is smooth," I said."Yeah. It is really smooth around the lips. Feel them." Okay," I. He presses my hands into the door firmly and presses our bodies together like little girls slam their bodies together.I struggle, fear creeping at the nape of my neck while he begins to kiss my throat lightly grazing his teeth against my jugular. I try to get away, but he presses himself into me further, so that I can't move.He pulls his lips away from my throat and kisses me again. He lets go of my hands and runs his fingers through my hair lowly. I feel his lips on mine and relax.'It's him,'. My breaths become rapid, sobbing gasps, my first orgasm shuddering through me. That inner-flame exploded between my thighs, and my walls clinched around his cock. It didn't seem to stop him. Davon grunted. He kept pushing, kept thrusting, drilling his cock through my orgasm. His relentlessness made my body shake spasmodically. I had lost all control of myself. "Aw, fuck!" I said quietly as I could, becoming useless on his chest again. He finally eased up, making his strokes slow and.