Coming in contact with Tanya I have changed my body structure in many ways. Like I have done of tattoo at my lower back, also I have started keeping t...iangle shaped hairstyle in my pussy. I usually wore jeans and looked sexy and hot, but now I have started to wear long skirts and tight tops to look cute from outside and wicked from inside. Thanks to Tanya who helped me improve my sexual approach. It was December, cold weather. And days celebrations were happening in our colleges. It was. ..please.” I hesitated and looked at her confused, “Nigga Im the damn pill, now finishing busting the fucking nut off” she demanded. I place a hand on each of her hips and stroked my dick in and out of that wet pussy like my life depended on it: in and out in and out, back and forth as hard and fast as my legs will move me. Just as I was reaching my breaking point, Tianna starts crying out and spasming as her pussy is literally leaking juices everywhere; down her ass crack, on the floor, down. As we laughed and joked with one another, Mark could barely take his eyes off of the naked females stretched out in the lounge chairs. It became quite obvious what was on his mind as the bulge in his shorts kept growing and growing. After seeing the size of his trouser snake the night before, I had to wonder if the zipper could contain it. Kelly had also noticed the swelling of Mark’s groin and stepped over to where he was leaning on the deck railing. She turned so that she was facing him and. It was the right response. She smiled, replaced the blade, and we continued with our embrace. This was in college, at the dawn of my ‘big man on campus’ days. I spent eleven months with this girl, and when I knew it was all over I slept with her one last time, and as invariably happened when I did that, she got pregnant. And as also invariably happened, she showed up at my door, prescription in hand, and asked only that I pay for half of the abortion. I was only too happy to comply, thanking.