Even her walk got her into trouble because it was a liquid thing that made the bottoms of her buttocks twitch in a way that made men grit their teeth....Kim was aware of her walk and when she tried to slow it down, repress it, keep it subdued, she only succeeded in making it slow and slinky. It was the same walk used by a stripper who stalks across the stage and removes the last tantalizing shred of clothing and stands magnificently naked except for a trivial G-string, sheer black stockings, and. For those who don’t know me, I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. Those who haven’t read my previous stories kindly read them and enjoy shagging. So coming straight to the incident.It was in my college where my sexual adventures began and reached a peak. I had fucked girls to married women to the teacher and some hot chicks. But the chicks I fucked were all hot figured, the perfect fit body and stats. Somehow it was my fantasy from long to fuck a girl with some extra pounds here. They held me down on the deck and took turns raping me, and with people watching and laughing when I pleaded with them to stop. Then they made me lick their sticky things clean and two of them actually ejaculated in my mouth and made me swallow. Ick! And then they went at it again, and two of them put grease on my ass and stuck their things in there. Then they raped me again, and complained that I didn't like it. So, for the rest of the morning, they tortured me by rubbing my boobs and. My whole body seemed to quiver. He kissed my lips hard, taking my breath with him as he did. Whether he realized it or not I was his.I slowly ran my hand along his denim covered bulge and around to his grabbable ass, He gasped with pleasure. I fought with his belt. Sensing my frustration he offered a hand, releasing it quickly and with ease."I hate that belt" I said with a cocky tone"That is why I wear it, to watch you fight with it." Pete said with a chuckle.I undid his button and zipper to.