Taking his right hand away from her buttock, he probes her labia, spreading them apart so that her inner lips appear, darkish brown in contrast to her...otherwise light pink complexion. These inner lips are swollen and wet. He pushes first one, then two, and finally three fingers between them, moving the fingers in and out. They shine wet in the florescent light from the ceiling. Then he slowly presses the purple head of his penis between the lips. The camera pulls back to frame the pair, the. My dick stirred. She reminded me of this senior from my college.I had to try my hand at her. Even if it’s not a threesome, I wanted to fuck her. I chugged my drink and went up to her, and hit her with a corny pickup line. I found out she was 20 and here with her college friends. Their exams had finished, and they were letting go.She was cute. I wanted her on her knees and sucking my dick. That’s all I was thinking at the time, lol. Her friends made sure she was comfortable, and apparently, I. T * The problem with keeping unused and unneeded bits and pieces in boxes is one day they have to be sorted out. After four years, this box is full of outmoded electronic gadgets, erstwhile sentimental keepsakes, various papers that used to be important, photographic memories of old friends and ex-lovers, and the random flotsam and jetsam generated by everyday life. Made of sturdy cardboard, it had, according to the printing on the side, once held six bottles of Muscadet and is kept on the top. ”“You cut her off, just like that?”“You have to realize, Eva -- I didn’t sleep with Jill because I loved her. I slept with her because I craved her bod.”“I thought you craved my bod,” Eva replied.“Oh, I do. I also crave your mind and your love and how we connect with each other. I had none of that with Jill. It was attraction strictly on a physical, animal magnetism basis.”“What’s she like?” Eva asked.“Jill is Mediterranean, I think -- she has dark hair and an olive complexion. She’s petite but.