I pressed them like there is no tomorrow, while my eyes looked straight into hers. I started to pump her. My head focussed on her black dark nipples, ...nd her soft boobs. I kept on sucking her boobs one after the other. She moaned and gasped, adjusting her hip movement according to my pumps.Her hands rolled over my back, scratching it. My pumps became harder. I asked her whether she felt good? She was moaning and gasping and replied that she was not supposed to do this. But she feels great when. The suction she was creating was amazing as she worked her mouth up and down and up and down the entire length of my manhood.My entire face was being bathed in wave after wave of her silky juices. She was flowing so freely that it was hard to keep up, but I had fun trying. She was totally into the experience forgetting who was eating her out as she put one leg up on the back of the couch and the other on the floor. As she kneaded my ass cheeks while voraciously sucking my cock, I jabbed first. They were carrying textbooks and wearing preppy sweaters, but I felt like I’d seen them both before. One of the guys—the dark haired one—nodded at me, and kept ignoring me. For another few seconds. “Dennis,” said the light haired dude. “What’s up,” I said and dropped my cigarette and stepped on it. “Trey,” he said. I shook his hand. “Brent,” said the dark haired guy. I shook his hand. There was a pause. “Let’s cut to the chase,” said Brent. “We’ve heard stories about you.” “The whole campus has. She slipped up his body, hugged him close and planted a scorching kiss on his mouth. He tasted a bitterness and assumed he was tasting himself. He ignored the tang, figuring that if she could take it, he could put up it."Okay, lover," she cooed, "Now it's my turn."She moved further up his body, trailing her oils across his belly and up onto his chest, presenting herself in full bloom to his mouth. He reached up and grabbed her ass, tugged her against his face and feasted with his lips and.