I hadn’t taken a single day off sick in the last year, so the boss gave me all my holidays at once before the end of the year. My holiday coincided ...ith the start of Spring Break, and the whole town was gearing up for the influx of beautiful, drunken students. Everyone except me, that is.Maybe I should tell you a bit more about myself. You see, I’m the stereotypical geek; I’m about forty pounds overweight, wear reasonably thick glasses, and my favourite hobby is sitting in a room, playing. She pushed against the car while I rammed into her. Her moans turned into loud gasps. I could feel the orgasm rushing through her body. As she finished I could feel my cum gushing into her pussy.“I need you,” she spoke through her gasps. She turned around and I held her tightly not believing the experience I just had.The sun was going down as we drove home. Vanessa looked a little tired and started to nod off. I looked over at her in a state of complete adoration. I pulled into the driveway and. Ever since I had seen a “Playgirl” magazine at such a young age, I lusted after soft, hanging cocks. The pictures had awaken urges and desires in me. I just found them beautiful. I didn’t even hesitate. I moved instinctively to my knees before him and felt the soft skin of his cock and balls against my face. I loved being in this position. I just did what seemed to come naturally and licked and kissed his soft shaft and dangling, hairy balls. I loved how they tightened up under the attention my. You know how parents can be.Finally, I got her up to my room. I had to find out what happened!Amber was wearing a long leather coat, her favorite super tight jeans and a silk blouse. "Kala!" She began excitedly, "We were in the back seat of his car kissing and humping. I was lying on top of him, grinding my pussy into his thigh. I could feel his hard cock against me. He was as hard light pole! I almost burst while grinding myself against his leg." ("Burst" is her word for orgasm.)She continued,.