I on the other hand was in shape but very curvy. It had always bothered me that I was did not look like the girls on the magazines and such. I was abo...t 5'4, I had short light brown hair and the same dark brown eyes as Sean. I was a 36D breast size, small waist, hips and an ass. I had to get used to the fact that I was not like the other girls in my class and get over it.I had come home from class one day, and found Sean in the living room. I sat on the couch next to him, dropping my bag next. It's now glistening in the dark. You bury your face in my pussy once more. You want to taste me. Your tongue begins to flick the clit. Faster and faster. I arch my back. My juices flow all over your face now. I am trembling. You come up. You want me to taste my own juices. Want to proof that it was really you who did this to me. You want me to admit my pleasure to you. You kiss me for the first time. I move forward until you're lying on the floor. I sit on top of you. I use my own hand this. A couple of guys actually had their mouths hanging open. I didn't care. It felt good. I went back to watching the dancers while grinding my ass against him to his rhythm. He whispered in my ear, “You should be down there dancing with titties like these.” I said, “You like them, huh?” He softly moaned in my ear. I pushed my ass against him a little harder spreading my legs so that his cock could slip between them and get more friction. My best friend standing next to me had a wild look of. Pat scrambled around John and put him in the middle. She put her hips up by John's head and took his large tool lovingly in her small hands."Fair is fair," she teased as she twitched her hips with need and lowered her lips over the tip of John's cock and held it there lightly, smiling up at Danni and John."I suppose you're right," said John with fake annoyance. He shifted away from Danni and turned towards Pat's splayed legs and busied himself in her sweet muff."Ummmm, now that's more like it,".