The 16 year-old college freshman was both brilliant and beautiful. So smart that she skipped grades in elementary and high school and became the young...est student to ever make the Dean's List at Swarthmore College. Brenda was also athletic and was already a rising star on the school's swim team. Her 36-D bust may have helped her buoyancy, but her long legs and trim waist also made her a great swimmer.Bright and bodacious, Brenda was nonetheless bashful and in the pool and gym showers she always. It almost sounded like she was ashamed of dating me. But then my brain kicked in and I remembered the different culture she grew up with. There were some things Saya was comfortable with that I considered strange, most importantly her views regarding Lauren. But then there were some things, like the public displays of affection, she was very uncomfortable with. I just nodded my head. And then Saya walked away.Almost to prove her point, for the rest of the work week, Saya virtually ignored me.. " My hands grazed over my C-cup breasts and soon found his head. I grabbed his short hair and pushed it down towards my slit, causing his tongue to slip down and inside of my hole. "Oh yeah, right there. Don't stop." Tremors shook my figure. My eyes rolled back and I felt my release. His tongue roamed, tasting my sweetness. "YES." My body bucked. I felt my boyfriends tongue still inside of me. "Oh yes, Bryce." I moaned lightly. My body went limp, my eyes regained focus, and my breathing slowed. As is so often the case when drinking beer – nature calls often. The woman revealed that she needed to pee so I escorted her to the head. The only one vacant was off the tiny two-bunk cabin assigned to the Sailing Master and the Coxswain who were both ashore. Gentleman that I was, I stood guard while she did her thing inside and when she came out, she kissed me in thanks. I took advantage. I returned her kiss which quickly deepened into lots of tongue and moaning, ass squeezing, belly.