I took hold of the waist band and slowly pulled the briefs down, first getting a glimpse of her large jet black bush of hair and then her large lips. ...As she stepped out of her briefs I pulled her ankles apart so her thighs weren't together and I could gert a better look. As she leaned against the table I moved forward and holding onto her thighs I started to lick the lips of her cunt going around the outside, then between her lips and then pushing my tongue in as far as possible and licking. He paused over her hard clit, and she shivered as he gently massaged it, with a slow circular motion. She shivered and trembled, and she sucked in a breath that forced her chest up, almost suffocating Marcus as his nose and mouth became filled with her soft, warm, flesh – due to the sudden upward thrust of her breast. His head came up reluctantly and Miranda looked at him beseechingly. ‘Please… Marcus!’ He knew then that she was ready, he knew then that he could not endure any more of his self. I noticed my fingers were all shriveled up and my toes weren't far behind. I felt as if someone was watching me. When I looked up, I saw Denise standing on her balcony.It appeared she had a glass of something in her hand, and was looking directly at us. I ignored her and turned my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying the pulsating jets. Soon, I heard the water ripple and figured it was Clay wanting to fuck me again.Without looking I responded, "You ready for some more play big guy?"To my. Hell, no, he wasn't drinking. It was nine in the morning. He was out trying to earn another few dollars to put in his college fund. He stopped his little Ranger pickup in the alley behind the first Frat house on his route. He looked around the yard and smiled. The yard was covered with empty bottles, cans and plastic cups. Looks like I'm in luck, he thought. At least this Frat had a nice party last night from the looks of things. He hoped the rest of his stops were as messy as this one. If they.