She had eyes that I swore could see into my soul. I feel like that every time you really look at me. I feel as if you know what I’m thinking even be...fore I do, Mia.’ Mia ducked her head, letting her hair swing forward to hide her face. But Aidan wasn’t going to allow that. He lifted her chin, brushing her hair over her shoulders. ‘Your lips, I dream about them, Mia. They’re what we called ‘fuck me’ lips when I was younger. They tantalize and make me dream about kissing you, of you kissing me.’. Alicia had been worried at the massive size of Ahmed's black cock; that she wouldn't be able to accommodate it because of it's size; but when the moment arrived, she took every last inch of it, and with relative ease! I remember thinking to myself as I saw Ahmed's bulbous cock head (which was a slightly lighter shade of brown from the rest of his truly black cock) pressing up against Alicia's wet (in obvious anticipation and excitement) pussy lips, that my own cock (or rather 'penis') had. I stood five-seven and weighed a 133 and thought that I looked damned good. My brunette hair was down over my shoulders and nicely complimented my sea-green eyes and smile. I didn't like my areolas very much, they were too small for my tastes, maybe the size of a half a dollar and I would have much preferred to have ones that would have been three or four inches across but alas that was not to be. My nipples were lovely though, thick and sensitive and I though my pussy looked nice, kind of. She isn't dancing to impress anyone but herself. She has a lot of eyes on her, men and women. Jealousy was in full effect but it doesn't bother her. When the song ends, Chris Brown's "Take you down", fills its place, and she falls in step with it. Couples nearby - the women - make sure to have their backs to her. As if this will block their men from dancing with her. Of course, it backfires, their eyes can still see her. Believe me, she doesn't see them. This girl was freaking herself, and.