She kisses down my neck to my breasts. I grab hold of his thigh and pull him closer so I can take his cock in my mouth while her tongue flicks across ...y nipples. Tiffany's fingers slide between my lips and urgently thrum on my clit. I groan with his length still deep in my mouth when she slips her fingers into my eager pussy. I try to focus on sucking his cock, but find myself gasping when her tongue meets my clit. Derek watches his girlfriend intensely as she works me over with her fingers. She could have simply unlocked the front door and made her way to the general’s room, but what fun would that have been? It took her a moment of concentration to shift the fields of magic around her so that a flick of her fingers unlatched the double-pane doors, not dropping her concealment until she was inside the bedroom. Where she stopped. There was something, something that stirred her senses for the briefest moment like when you’re nearly asleep and believe you hear a sound. She closed. Mark told me we were going to have a wild time and begged me to wear my lacy pink bra and panties matching set underneath a button up blouse and skirt. He picked me up right after school and drove me to his frat house. Usually we go straight up to his room and fool around, but today he lead me straight to the living room where his frat brothers were sitting around watching TV. One of the guys stood up to grab the remote and shut the TV off. Some of the guys cleared one of the couches and they. Maybe I'll get over it after a while, but I've definitely had a big insight into myself. The whole slut thing — I think it was all about my deep down insecurities, you know? It made me feel safe and comfortable, being desired so strongly by guys. Now, I don't know. Now I just feel like it's a substitute for actually having a personality." Come on, Char. You've got tons of personality." Maybe so, but it's bugging me now that I let my sexy slut act override that personality. It was just safer,.