I asked her about her body as I walked around it, “How large are your breasts?” I demanded to know, she answered immediately “32 E” she said a... she lifted her hands up from her side to first undo her bra, and then cup her boobs. Her pubic hair was trimmed short, too short for me. I don’t like immensely hairy girls, but I don’t like them shaved either. I informed her that if we were going to see each other again, she should grow some more. She nodded in agreement. I asked her what parts of her. She stood there completely naked and vulnerable, as she walked over to her desk, bending over on it, looking back at him shaking her ass ” what are you waiting for ” he didn’t need to be told twice, he quickly moved behind her, grabbing onto his hard throbbing cock he slowly began to press it between her dripping wet pussy lips, ” oh fuck ” she moaned out loud as she felt his thick meat begin to stretch her tight pussy walls.Gripping her hips he started off slow, thrusting himself inside her. It was all couples so outside of meals, the group usually split on gender lines with the guys spending time hitting golf balls and swigging whiskey and the ladies drinking wine and gossiping.It was always a lot of fun and this year was no different. On the first night, everyone was pretty tuned up by midnight - Luke’s friend John had even brought a little weed with him to take us back to our college years. Somewhere around 12:30am, Liz, Amy, and I were the only girls still awake and they wanted. I part my lips to welcome his probing tongue — it hunts for mine, and for a moment I evade him, teasing him, and then they clash together.He kisses me wetly, hungrily, searchingly. The kiss lasts for a long time, until at last we break apart. I stare into his eyes imploringly.'Hit me.'His palm strikes my cheek with a sound like a pistol-shot, knocking my head sideways, and I look at him adoringly.'Again.'This time he hits me even harder.I love him.He kisses me again, and I wriggle against.