I loved to wobble them with my hands, bury my face between them and inhale grandma's hot scent. It just got me more excited. So, changing between care...sing her breasts and kissing her, I got myself to climax in a slower way. Enjoying every second of it. And when granny felt that I was going for the final stretch, she joined in with my movements effortlessly, giving me the exact counterpart I needed. Kissing, breathing and moaning, we clung to each other, she even wrapped her legs around my. I’d had such a great roommate my freshman year that I wasn’t looking forward to a new one. No, it wasn’t what you’re probably thinking. My previous contentment had nothing to do with sex, since Gerry had been totally straight and not at all physically my type; but he was smart, funny, neat, and tolerant, and, in short, perfect to live with. When he decided, over the summer, to get an apartment with his girlfriend Callie, I wanted to tear my hair.I dragged my suitcase and foot-locker to the door. It started about a year ago when he met his girlfriend Kate. She was pretty sexual and bordered on being a nymphomaniac.She liked to experiment with all different ways of making love. Her appetite was relatively high, and Jeff couldn't keep up with her desires. Instead of cheating on her boyfriend with another man, she instead found a girlfriend.She wasn't a lesbian but had lesbian tendencies. Just like the song about kissing a girl, when she did, she loved it. Kate met a girl who was a. Our sex life was incredible, after that first weekend we'd met again and I’d been good and saved my load of cum for her. We ripped each others clothes off and fucked like animals and when I was ready to cum Kerry demanded it in her mouth, kneeling before me, mouth stretched open wide as I jerked myself off. My knees buckled as a sprayed ropes of cum into her mouth in an explosive pent up orgasm which she greedily swallowed, licking her lips seductively afterwards. Kerry still teased me.