Nineteen. But no longer jailbait, like Jane."I haven't got to kiss you yet," Laura whispered.Dawn crinkled her nose. "Why don't we take these off firs...?" She pointed to her own bra, a very conventional one, unlike Laura's expensive mauve lace-and-filigree affair, but starkly white and alluring against Dawn's velvet black skin. "You know, pushing my boobs against yours when we kissed really got my fires going last time." Mmmm," Laura smiled, "mine are already going."Dawn held her hand up again. You begin to pull away from my lips and begin kissing my body all the way down. As you reach the top of my thongs you kiss my hot mound through them. Your fingers rub my pussy hard and then you slip a finger under each string teasing the lips. You take the top of my thongs in your teeth and begin pulling them down. As you lift my little butt to free me of my thongs your hands spread my cheeks and you slide a finger slightly inside my tight hole teasing me. You reach the end of the bed pulling. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They. I protested and she proceeded to ask for just a short fuck with no condom. She said she just wanted to feel it for a few seconds. It was funny cause I knew that was the line that men used on chicks when they wanted to fuck raw. I wasn’t a fan of bareback with a girl in the projects that I had met that very same day. I slipped on the condom and slid the pipe in her slow. Cevee was very vocal and I liked it. From the minute my head started to push into her she started talking to me. She was.