She nervously moved her hand to her pussy and started to rub herself, in time with her movements I started to pump my fingers in and out of her, encou...aging her,‘Come on, that’s it, play with yourself you dirty little slut, make yourself cum with your fingers.’ the more I talked dirty to her the more turned on she became.‘That’s it, harder, faster, come on, I want to watch you cum, you horny bitch!’Her fingers moved faster and faster over her clit, I jammed my fingers knuckle deep into her, her. "There was a longer hesitation. Kim looked at Ron. It wasn't exactly the puppy-dog pout, but more of a puppy-dog pleading in her eyes. Tonight was the night!Ron asked, "Are you protected?" No," Kim replied, "but I have a condom!"Ron smiled. "So do I!"It was Kim's turn to smile. "Yours or mine?"Kim was closer to the edge of the bed, so she swung her feet to the floor and padded the two or three steps to get her jeans from the floor, retrieve a package from the pocket, and drop the jeans onto the. So initially something about her, aged 21 same age as me at that time, she was a bomb. Perfect hourglass figure, ponytail of hair, glossy lips always, thin-rimmed spectacles, pierced navel always showing up in her short dresses. A tattoo on her lower ass partially visible when she wore low waist skirts or shorts.You can imagine the sex bomb she was. All boys were damn crazy to fuck her atleast once and I don’t know many may have succeeded too. This is my success story. So it was our college. It's funny, I reckon some of them were so tempted to touch my cock instead of shaking my hand, its soooo good. It was a great end to an enthralling night. I recently visited the same bookshop, only this time during the day. A girl was working and I had spoken to her about trying on some slutty skirts. No problem she said and showed me what was in stock. I asked if it would be okay to strip off in the store and try them on? Not a problem, she said. I hastily undressed. I'd gone prepared, no.