. you're the dirtiest fuckin' slut I've ever had." Ohhhhhhh!!!!!!!!" What a nasty filthy cunt you are." Ohhhhh!!!!............... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!...!!!!"You're a fuckin' anal whore." "Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"That's it." "Lick my asshole you slut, c'mon, lick it."Watching Barbara was making me crazy too. I had my trousers down andjerkingmyself off. I was ready to cream as I watched her eating on Bob'sasshole. Isaw a glass on the table next to me, so I grabbed it and shot my load init.When I was. " All night long," she said thoughtfully. "In a little hotel room." Actually," he explained, "those rooms were spacious. Which wasgood. Like I always say, Size Matters." Amen to that," she seconded.Robin felt cut out of the conversation. He asked about the lockerroom and Marcus went into a story about when a male sportscaster camedown sick and had to be replaced at the last minute with a femalenews reporter. He made the account amusing and Maria had severalgood laughs. Robin smiled. Suddenly she said that I can score well if I can make her happy. I said how I can make you happy. She came in front of me and sat on the writing table opposite to me. She lifted her saree and peticot up to waist and spreaded her feet. Her pink satin panty was visible which was covering her swollen pussy. There were some hairs visible through the side of panty. She told me to lick her and make her cum in next 10 minutes.I was in absolutely shock but due to presence of mind I immediately stood. I never knew how big her tits were, since she always wore ugly sweaters. The same applied for her ass, which I only got to see once, when our parents dragged us to the beach for a family vacation. She adjusted her towel and I caught a glimpse of her round, nicely shaped backside. Her brown hair was always a knotted mess, sometimes tied back in a ponytail.I, on the other hand, capitalized on my good looks and had my way with just about every popular girl in school. My brown hair was always.