I know where she wants my mouth and I wonder which one of us wants it more. Her rich, earthy scent is filling my senses, and soon thinking will stop. ... reach up and palm her breasts as my lips and tongue trace filigrees across her thighs. Her hips move of their own accord, seeking my mouth. Finally, I can’t wait any longer and I lower my mouth to her delicious, succulent centre, soft, juicy and wet as a ripe mango. Soon my face is shiny with her moisture as she gasps and writhes under my. It seemed that more & more girls were requesting my services. Of course, I never complained, nor did I ever talk. I was a young man with two reputations. With the "Bad Girls" I was the stud with the big cock who knew how to use it and who could keep my mouth shut. With the "Good Girls" in my class I was the perfect date. I was a gentleman, they never had to worry about improper behavior from me. They could go out with me, we would have a great time and I would bring them back home perfectly. I watched as my cock pumped into her small cunt in awe, I’d always loved this view, but this was something special, it was perfect. I looked up to watch her cute face scrunch up and grunt with every thrust. I almost felt a little guilty for using this young girl like this, almost. After a few minutes of this I felt her soft thighs wrapping around my ass and her slight hips begin to roll into my thrusts, she was really getting into finally being fucked by a real man. Her fists began to clutch at. I leaned over to kiss him, my hand reached for his chest, and soon wandering off.. my lips touched his, and soon we were on fire. he pushed me back in my seat, he came over to my side and took place between my legs, i felt his weight pressing against my body, i made me so hothands were everywhere and we couldnt get enough of eachother, i felt his hand on my breast.. stroking it gently, i felt my nipples getting hard.He started kissing and licking my neck, i felt him bite my earlobe once i a.