I had perfect tits but nothing like Alana’s massive chest. Everything about her screamed sex. I went to the other end of the house and checked mysel... in the mirror. The bikini was all wrong. I had to be sexier than any of them. Girl after girl slutted themselves in front of the camera and toyed with The One. But I didn’t want to be like them. I found a sexy white bikini. It pushed my tits up even farther and the bottoms cut a quick line down to the top of my shaved pussy. I checked myself one. ..”“Should be. So, you get finished with that social studies paper?”“Yeah. Got Sandy’s notes. And Brindy’s. Added my own spin. I’ll get that one out of the way.”“Kinda feel like I’m cheating when I use somebody else’s notes,” I said.“I don’t. I read the stupid book. It’s American History since 1877. I get the grand sweep of things, and then it’s a matter of trying to figure out what this guy’s got under his bonnet for his exams.”“True,” I said. “And I passed.”“History. Pass. I’m interested, but. You pull me in hard and almost snarl as you let loose on me, taking my clit hard into your mouth. Your fingers dig deep into my skin as you suck and lick and bite at my soft warm skin. You hit just the right spot as you hear me gasp and let your cock loose for the first time since taking it in. Sensing you are getting close you focus in on what you are doing and just keep going at it as I collapse down on you gasping and moaning fiercely. I grab hold of your cock, unable to control myself. “Hey, baby,” I wheezed, cursing inwardly at how pleading and wimpy my voice sounded, “you won’t... uh... really cheat on me, will you?”“Why are you so scared all of a sudden? We’ve only been going two minutes, at a nice, slow pace.” She began to move in time with her speech: as the words nice slow pace left her lips her hips rose and fell, one, two, three times, punctuating each word with a gorgeous motion, leaving me gasping and whimpering. “Surely you’re not close already, are you?”“N-no!” I.