As his tongue tasted the flavor of her vagina he couldn’t help but wonder if it was just her secretions. Seeing the marks of passion, and rememberin... how much she had enjoyed their couplings, so much more enthusiastic than the uninspired thigh-spreadings of his previous partners who seemed to screw only as an expected “thank-you for the evening”, he wondered just how sexually active she was.The incredible pleasures of her trim and active body drove those thoughts from his mind as he “enjoyed. However, I would like to dedicate this series of short stories to all of the kinky and slutty things my girlfriend has done before I was ever graced with her presence. First, this disclaimer: what you read in this series is a mixture of both fantasy and real events in her history, however I will not disclose which is which. It is up to you to decide what you want to believe is reality and which is pure fantasy. So, without any further ado, I give to you the sexual journey of my girlfriend. The tart gave Eve clever glances and sweet pats to her behind. Eve realized it was all just a tease when Greta signaled that they should resume the climb.Greta indicated that now Eve should lead the way. Eve’s arms and legs were tiring rapidly. The strumpet’s tongue affectionately licked Eve’s ass as the slower Eve struggled upward. As Eve went higher and higher, the old whore’s lust became more apparent. Greta’s tongue lapped at Eve’s pussy and clitoris as Eve flexed her hip and knee in. I couldn't believe she'd beat me. And I couldn't believe how good she looked doing it.The cheerleaders were all here. I wondered how many spent the night in the right rooms.The elevator dinged, and I looked over. Tami and Mike got off. She was laughing at something he said. I was surprised, 'cause she didn't like him because of the way he treated Darlene. But then again, Tami tried to be nice to everyone.Tami walked over, and I hugged her as if I hadn't seen her all night. I wondered if I was.