"Your tits are so fucking huge, they ought to have 'Goodyear' labels on the sides! How do you even walk around with those things?" "Hold it down, Jo...dan," interjected Tiffany. "We all look the way we do because we want to. Lulu and Toppsy have tits like they do because they're dancers and models; we all have huge cocks because we wanted them, and Dee Dee's found a way to make it work for us." "You mean to tell me that you two aren't the only ones like you?" asked Toppsy, in disbelief. . I released her hair, and grabbed her legs. Her heels still on, I yanked them until they rested on my shoulders. My cock searched for her back door. I found it, and my hands grasped her thighs as I lined my prick up. "Do you want more?" Yes. Use me. Take me. I'm a filthy whore and want your cum. Cum in my virgin ass. Please fuck me hard, like the nasty, filthy dirty slut that I am. My ass is yours. Please Master, cum in my ass."My hips moved forward, as I easily slammed into her. She thanked me. It begged to be set free, begged to be pleasured. Igroaned. I wished the damn thing would just go down already. It had beenspringing up all day during classes.It had been two weeks since Ericka and I had broken up. And apparently mydick wasn't satisfied with jerking off in the shower every morning afterhaving a regular source of pussy. I certainly didn't feel like getting intoanother relationship. And after a long day of classes, I wasn't really inthe mood for going clubbing for sex.With no. They told me it's nothing like my Jane Austen/Masterpiece Theatre fantasy of England and that they enjoyed America.The local news came on at 11:00 and two more guys joined us, Jay, whom i met earlier, and Larry, who like Jay was from another city nearby. They were both staying at the frat through the summer because they had found summer jobs here. DB a brother -- i mean Black brother as well as frat brother -- and Julian came down in time to watch Leno. DB's from the West Coast and has a cool.