He stops. We sit up and I flip over. Shaking hands roam over the round flesh of my buttocks and creamy hips. I crouch on all fours and claw at the bed...with unsteady hands. He pulls my rear towards his waiting, distended cock, one foot planted on the floor. Re-entry into my slit is swift and blissful. He parks in my pussy and I rock back against him, meeting his strokes. Fingers grip my ass with savage intensity. If I wasn't so aroused his clawing would hurt. Inside my cunt, his dick thickens.. She was following up after interviewing for a graphic designer position at a large advertising firm in the city. She admitted to Jay that she had gotten the job and wanted to celebrate, but didn't have the extra money to do so. She admitted to using Jay to get a nice dinner and a few drinks. She also said that now she felt guilty for using him and wanted to buy him a few drinks, but didn't have the money to do so. She offered to have him come back to her apartment where she could make them a. "Ummmm, like, no," I responded, "I just liketotally look and talk like a bimbo. Doing bimbo things is just likegrody; I'm not even horny. For realizes!" Ahhhh, so we have our answer folks. Our precious little Britt-Brat waswrong, there's more to a bimbo than an outfit, looks, and reducedintelligence. It also requires horniness. Let's put this to the test."Cassie then turned to me saying, "Brittney, your mouth, ass, and titswill feel like an erogenous zone that equals your pussy. In fact all. She has an incredible body which we've all seen when holidaying together but never crossed the line in regards to completely naked. Her tits were an incredible 34E with 1 inch areola and nipples like bullets. Nicely thick and long. I'd often dreamed of sucking on those. But I digress...Paul said he would definitely see what he could do as he needed to have some more of what he just had. We waved him goodbye and then retired to the living room to have another beer. As we were chilling we heard.