”He made no answer but snarled loudly as He drove His tongue deep into her entrance. She bucked her hips up wildly and shouted out incomprehensible...words. His lips pressed to her core as He played His tongue deep inside her. He pulled her strings perfectly as she began to feel her body quake and her muscles pulse deeply.Her long legs wrapped over His shoulders for a brief moment. He shook His head wildly and growled as His fingers gripped her thighs and pried her open. His fingertips. ”“Now where’s the fun in THAT?”“Coed rooms might be a bit too much for the university administration to stomach,” I chuckled.“Too bad! What are you doing this weekend?”“Church, and I need to move my stuff from 8 to 2, and a friend of mine will be here for Summer session, so I’ll hang out with her. And then I’m having dinner with a few friends on Sunday.”“Another ‘not the girlfriend’?” she asked.“You seem awfully interested in my relationships for someone I just met!”“You seem to only have. When my mom found this out she registered me immediately as a Clothing Optional Nudist so that, when needed, I would be able to get as much sunlight as possible onto my skin by going about my day in the nude. She registered herself and Troy and my dad as well so I wouldn’t feel like the odd one out. Not that I would have cared anyway. But somehow Reverend Marsden found out and the rest is history. I didn’t want anyone feeling sorry for me and I refused to let my mom tell anyone else about my. ”“Maybe it’s in the front.” I winked at him. “Not every bra clasps in the back.”“Really?”He slid his hands around me. I arched my back, savoring his strong touch on me as I worked my pussy up and down his cock. I squeezed about him. I reveled in my naughty fun. It was incredible. My heart pounded. Heat pumped through me.His hands slid over the cups of my bra and then gasped as he brushed the little bow on the band connecting them. He felt the clasp. He fumbled at it. And then the cups sprang.