He's a dork anyway." Don't say that," I sighed. "He's my friend." It didn't sound like it." Well, he is," I told her. "And he's not a dork anyway. He'... just..." What?" Molly grinned at me."Okay, Randy's a dork," I agreed, and then shook my head. "I thought girls are supposed to have good handwriting." What's wrong with my handwriting?"She leaned close, looking over my shoulder, and I felt her hair touching my face. Molly had thick, kind of wavy hair that curled at the ends, and I guess her. Neither she nor I felt shy when I entered the bathroom to rinse my mouth and found her sitting with her feet apart.Then we ordinarily went to bed, I sucked her huge boobs, moved lower to lick the twat. I have to admit I hadn’t fucked such a big woman before. Having licked her a bit I pushed my cock in and began a usual fucking process. A bit later she stopped me saying:- That will do! I don’t want! That’s just a fucking! No arousal at all!I stopped feeling upset. She noticed that and said:-. Man, was that guy gorgeous or what? Two sessions in and Dr. Married Man called Ms. Sexy Doctor and asked her to take over Olivia's case. He couldn't handle the miniskirts. With her free hand, Marilyn reached into her bare pussy. She was soaking wet too and her fingers slipped easily into her cunt. With three fingers, Marilyn scooped up her own pussy juice and brought it up to Olivia's nose. The girl was now grinding on the chair, the puddle of juice visible between her legs. Marilyn held her. If the time came, we’d fuck again, and if it didn’t, then we wouldn’t. Later still, I found myself at a club on a pretty lousy first date. Good friend material, not really compatible any other way. But making the most of it, in the dark of the club, my date ordered two drinks from one the of the girls floating around the dance floor, and who should come back with them but Krissy. Part of me was surprised to see this girl, who had a good corporate job, scantily clad in an outfit that would make.