Having just turned 21, I was in my junior year, and it had been a rough semester. It was coming to an end, and the weather was turning warmer with the... spring.I had just recently broken up with my boyfriend, and was single. My two friends, Missy and Tammy, were doing their best to cheer me up. While Tammy had a boyfriend, Missy was single, and she had told me many stories of some wild and crazy nights. One Friday night, I was planning on a night at the computer and a movie, when my phone rang.. I have my eyes closed against the delicious feeling, but I know you're watching my tits bouncing up and down, wobbling in comedy partnership upon the joy you're filling my body with. When I remember, I open my eyes to stare into yours, and am both frightened and filled with dangerous need at the depth of lust within you, that plunges into my body even now. I push my fingers between my chubby lips and let you watch me play with my throbbing clit, first skittering, then kneading, and finally. It was sort of brown but a nice shade of brown and it had two pockets on the front. Having a skirt that short, I got attention before we even made it to the food court at the mall.It was summer and early afternoon. Not many people in the food court and no one like Ballentine but there was a guy sitting by himself. It was like some kind of power thing if I could be my age and get an older guy to notice me and like me like that. I wasn’t sure though because he was older-older and not all that. Now as she balanced herselfwith one of her small hands on each of Scott's thighs, her slenderfingers finding purchase by digging into the thick manly muscle, herpink tongue darted furtively between her husbands stunned lips andstole his sweet pineapple nectar. Zoe reveled in the taste of it andsensed the rapid stirring her advance had caused between her husband'sthighs; the very thought of his hardening manhood drove a wave ofpleasure down from her center into the space between her own.