The damp stench DID set off her Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease and she began to panic and thrash on the floor. She gasped like a fish o...t of the water and Britney’s cruel feet didn’t let up at all. Spots appeared before her eyes as she just couldn’t get the oxygen needed to sustain her. All four of them were laughing at her as she suffocated. Her lungs burned crying out for good clean oxygen, the kind that this college had offered in the brochures? Seeing her start to. Then I met Ken , he chased me…… flirted and made me feel like a real woman should feel like – here is me having never slept with anyone else ever ( other than my now ex) and no self confidence and very little self esteem and this man was chasing me. Me with the flabby thighs, big bouncing boobs, stretch marks, even my lard arse as the ex used to remind me. I was so nervous, I had never thrown caution to the wind like I had done this way – I was way out of my comfort zone. I nearly backed out. I went down on her, and wanted to see the wet pussy but she was ashamed and closed her eyes and told me not to see it. I pleaded with her that I wanted to see it. Feeling hesitant and shy she finally said yes, and so I went down on her and began to look at the wet pussy…wow it was like chocolate and the icing done on some parts I separated her legs and began to play with her vagina, she held my hand but I was unstoppable so I bent and first kissed her wet pussy, and gradually began licking her. I teasingly press a finger against the entrance to your cunt, and watch as the hot lips quiver, trying to draw it in. Reaching into the cooler again, I pop another cube of ice into my mouth, and roll it around for a moment before lifting your naked twat to my face. Although you knew it was coming, the shock of my cold tongue and lips against your hairless pubis sends a shuddering wave of sensation through your body. I am ravenous, feasting at your cunt hungrily, shoving my stiffened, chilly.