If she does come here, she’s going to need a friend, an older friend, maybe a sophomore that she already has met, to help ease her into things and b... a mentor. I mean, she really is pretty.”Bo’s eyes opened wide at this. “Oh, shit! No way, no way! I’m going to be responsible for her!”I just laughed. “I’ll be happy to help share that burden.”“No way! She’s going to be the only girl on campus who doesn’t have a boyfriend.”I just laughed at Bo and continued on my way, leaving him to wonder how he. ‘You didn’t shave,’ he whispered. ‘I know you like it when I don’t,’ I answered. ‘Soooo fucking hot….’ His face looked calculating. As if calculating his next move, a way to move on. He spread my legs a bit more. Pausing to take off his shirt and unbuckle his pants. He held out a hand close to my vagina, shortly descending to touch my clit. ‘You’re so wet… Am I turning you on, babe?’ He remarked. ‘Yes! Now get on with it!’ ‘With pleasure, baby.’ He smirked as he began to slowly circle around. I'm sorry but I can't tell if there's any paint left behind me." Victoria's face flushed as she felt Mike move the wash cloth over her naked arse. He used a circular motion, and then she felt his bare hand grasp her hips. "Could you possibly lean forward a touch, love, and sorry to have to ask, but also open your legs a little for me," Mike said half jokingly, half serious. Victoria said nothing; she bit on her lower lip. Her clit was still tingling from moments earlier; now there was every. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed . Damn her ass felt good, nice plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the counter while we were still embraced, my brown hands still on her bubble butt. I pushed her against the counter and brought my hands to her waist and looking into her eyes, that were sparklingly with lust, then down at her humongous melons. I had to feel them. My cock started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underwear. “Go ahead, Mike.” I rose.