"SHIT!" the Latina shouted, and immediately followed it up with a stream of curses. Her friend propped her elbow on the center console and rested her ...and on her forehead, annoyed, as the engine made another tired attempt to turn over. Traffic started moving again, which forced me to drive forward - and on the spur of the moment, I decided to circle back around. I pulled out of the parking lot and circled back in by the gas station. A horde of competing voices in my head were arguing over what. My vegetarian days were over. I was now a carnivore craving juicy read meat, very rare but hard, giving me orgasms that came easily and often. I suppose I got a reputation. I was the high school slut, but I didn't care.All this time I had been careful. The boys wore protection or they didn't fuck me. The best I could offer them was head. I'd pull off the condom and let him finish with a blowjob. I loved the taste; they loved watching me gulp it down. But as time went by, I wanted to feel skin. Julie sighed with pleasure, arching her torso up somewhat as Catherine’s hands rubbed her well-oiled torso. Catherine sat up, and straddled Julie’s hips so that she could use both hands and rub the oil into Julie’s whole body. She carefully rubbed it into her face and neck, gently smoothing some oil onto each cheek using gentle circular motions with her fingers, and then covered her forehead, chin, and then gently rubbed it into her neck and then poured some more on Julie’s chest. Next, she. On 21st February 2010, it was my birthday, I turned twenty that day, I was very excited to return home as soon as I can to arrange my birthday party. So, I went to not a very famous university and I was there for the last six months, initially when I joined in I thought I won’t find any good friends but now I have my two best friends Ron, a fitness freak whose main goal is to impress every girl around him, sometimes I really don’t get what’s he doing here pursuing engineering but when you ask.