It is so swollen and my lips grip them as she rocks back and forth on me, her areole rigid as I lick it, flicking the swollen nipple each time and the...e she goes again. Quickly replacing her the tight walls again grip me this time more inviting, more lubricated and she slips her breast to my mouth. Het tight pussy massaging my aching cock as I want to explode. My mouth covers her areole with ease, gripping her nipple in my teeth she starts to slam against me and then pulls off. I release the. ”“Sure.” I get a bottle out of the fridge and pass it over to her. “So what are you doing out of your room this late?”“I was too hot, so I went to get some ice, and I forgot my key.” I've been wandering about for half an hour looking for someone, and I eventually gave up and thought you would be awake, so I came up here.”“I'm glad you are alright. Make yourself comfortable I'm just going to nip into the bathroom I’ll be back in a minute.”I head through and brush my teeth, I look in the mirror. Munches were always a brief reprieve from vanilla life. The lifestyle broughttogether many different kinds of people and they all gathered once a monthto feel like some sort of family. I did enjoy the gatherings very much, butunlike many there, I was not searching for a romantic match. Quite honestly,most of the people there were not my type at all. The Dommes typically camein a few flavours. There were the butch-like bingo playing types that onlystopped smoking long enough to cough out a lung. That night I must have stroked my 15 year old cock for hours thinking about what to wear and what she might have on tomorrow. How would i keep others from seeing my feminine attire under my clothes. Panties were easy but bras could be problematic. Choices? Before bed, after I had showered and moisturized with some vanilla scented lotion (i love that smell), I dug my "other" wardrobe out from the depths of my closet and selected a pair of white panties to wear to bed and maybe to school. They.