“I want to be the next Kinsey. I want to prove that humans are sexual beings by nature.” “I guess being in a frat helps.” “Actually, anythin... I do with a woman is private. I don’t kiss and tell.” Owen kissed my head. Something about his body language changed. I could feel it. “What is it?” I asked. “I, um… that is… I remember last night.” “Oh shit.” “Actually, you were quite amazing.” “Liar.” “Tell me what you remember?” he asked. I took a deep breath, then said, “I remember dancing.” “You can. Strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck as sweat beaded her skin. The gold chain tossed and jumped around her neck. I fondled her turgid breasts, making her whimper and arch her head in ecstasy. Faster and faster she went, rising and falling, crying out and moaning louder and louder. She jerked and bounced on my cock in a frenzy.Hitting a breathtaking orgasm, her cunt contracting fiercely on my throbbing penis, Savita arched back with a shuddering moan, her cunt grinding down hard. He slid a couple fingers inside me, moving them purposefully around the depths of my hole while he licked and sucked on my clit. I moaned loudly 'Oh god, don't stop!' With me still in a sleepy daze, it didn't take him long at all to make me cum in an almost euphoric, out of body orgasm.He lapped up every drop of my cum and quickly came back up and kissed me hard, darting his tongue into my mouth so that I could taste my own sweet juice. 'Can I fuck you now?' he asked with a smile and without. Jessica said that when you open that big T-shirt on stage in front of the crowd, you have to act like a free slut which does not feel uncomfortable with her body.This whore shouldn't worry as to which part of her body can be seen by whom. You will listen to all the sexist comments and smile at them and feed on them, you will jiggle your breast and move your hips as demanded by crowd like a whore and if you think that the whores are sinners then I am sure you will only embarrass yourself and.