Connor kissed down her neck as his hand slid up her body, stroking her waiting nipple with his thumb as she arched her back against him. Teeth draggin... against her skin and lips moving heatedly down her skin. Ainsley felt the heat pulsing from her thighs as she moaned softly, raising them against him. He moved lower, kissing between her full breasts before breathing slowly on her nipple as she stared down at him. “Please,” she whimpered at him as he kissed it slowly before sucking it between. She was tall, blond, athletic and had The. Biggest. Boobs. that have ever graced the body of someone so thin. Come to think of it, she looked a bit like Barbie. Whenever people get all up in arms about Barbie being unrealistically proportioned and ruining the girls of our nation’s self esteem, I think of Channing Matthieson, then, now, hell probably always. If I swung that way, which I don’t, I would have in love with her… just like everyone else. We became friends because, like a bad. When he did this, I’d close my eyes and wait. ‘You ready?’ He whispered in my ear. I nod my head and take a deep breath. I could hear people moving in the hall, so I did not want to scream, but no matter how much I like anal sex, it hurts and I scream. I reach behind me and grabbed his neck and when he enters me, I let out a quick, ‘FUCK.’ His left hand slides down my soaking wet abs and when he gets to my cunt, he grabs a hand full of hair and pulls. ‘That fucking hurts.’ I said to him.. Their lips were locked together. Marissa's curly, black hair fell down to her tan shoulders.Mom's skin was paler, ivory like mine would be if I didn't run around outside all the time and have a tan. Her auburn hair contrasted with her delicious huge. Her hand cupped Marissa's tit, squeezing and kneading it.Both women moaned.“Doesn't your Mom usually go to Vegas to see Marissa?” Courtney asked as I sat down between Tammy and Rita.“Marissa flies up sometimes,” I said. “Usually, though, she.