But other times studying with Brittany was not so bad. She can really sport her feminine charm. And Brittany is blonde and totally gorgeous with a sup...r sexy southern aristocratic accent and when she talks dirty it can be so incredibly seductive.Three weeks into that semester one night Brittany was studying with me in my bedroom. We were both laying on my bed reading from our text books, asking and answering each other study questions. Brittany’s leg kept touching mine and I could not help. In the previous relationships I was in it involved a single boyfriend to and entire group and at that the boyfriend was black and all his friends. He was making me participate in group sex with four, five six black men daily and simultaneously at times. I asked my husband "what the hell are you talking about Mark?" He sneered at me and said he had found everything out about me and now it was his turn to make me do sex things that maybe I never did before. I asked him "what the hell are you. "Sensitive too," Ivy laughed. "I like that." She suckled one nippleuntil it was long and hard, then worked on the other. While she excitedthat one, she slipped her hand into Tiffany's panties and tickled herclit. "Oooh," Tiffany groaned and her legs parted involuntarily.When the ten minutes were up Rocco entered the room to find Tiffanystanding against a wall, head thrown back and gasping in the throes ofan orgasm. Ivy's fingers were deep in the girl's snatch and her lipswere locked around one. He was short, pale, and pudgy, with his father's face and his mother's skin tone.The owner of the album was clearly the latter man. Unlike the others, there were pictures of him outside his family circle. However, just as surely, there was a theme: every two pages had at least one picture of the brothers together. One tall and confident, the other short and awkward – laughing. Then, with shocking abruptness, the album came to an end. One page was incomplete and, when Constance turned it over,.