"===On twitching legs, Jesse felt like a ballerina who'd been doing too many plies as she hurried over to the desk behind the boxes lying on the floor... She rummaged through the drugstore bag for less than a minute then tipped it over onto the desk. She picked through the items. The tampon? That was for when she started bleeding. The bikini formula hair removal lotion? No, that wasn't what she need, or wanted. The Secret? Wrong kind of deodorant. The talcum powder? It would dry her out, but. ." But not yet." She interrupted."That's correct. The question still remains. When do I pick you up?" Would seven thirty be too early?" Not at all. I'm usually at work by then. I'm one of those dreadful early risers." That's not all bad. I'm going to make an exception to my rule. I'm going to wear a dress tomorrow." You have great legs. I look forward to seeing you then. Why don't you wear dresses?" It started in my master's program when I was propositioned by a professor. Back then, you. She felt the fat flesh of his tongue glide across her throat as he moved to focus his attention on the other side. And when his hand slipped between her abdomen and the waist band of her jeans, she momentarily forgot why she’d bought him out here. Instead she luxuriated in the feeling of his hot palm gliding into her panties and snaking through her soft hair. His middle finger expertly found her clit, before gliding over it and curling into her lips, penetrating her so smoothly she knew she was. -----------------------------Jason---------------------------------------------------------------------------"Fuck!" Kat scream beneath me, her nails digging into my back. "Harder, baby, harder!" I of course pummled her tight pussy with my fat cock, deep and hard. My balls slapped againt her wet labia as she moaned and bit my neck, driving me wild.Kat's huge tits bounced and wobbled, hard nipples begging for my mouth. Her pussy was warm, wet and tight. There truly was nothing like making love.