I noticed she had a couple of days stubble under her arm. which was chubby but tight skin with just a little hint of stretch marks. i told her how bea...tiful i thought she was (which i never do that), and how i wanted to lick her armpits. she was shocked but then looked at me as though to say your not the dumb white guy who just bumped into me she saw me. so she let me lick her armpits in the middle of the club in front of her friends and her cute gay b*o**** (i'll get to him in a bit). we went. I could feel him walking on his knees toward me. One leg went over my head as he straddled my face. The soft crown of his hard cock pressed against my lips, first gently and then more urgently, even angrily. I inhaled. And almost gagged. A night like every other night.The stupid prick couldn't seem to understand that I can identify the smell of cunt on his cock. Sometimes I even tell myself that I can tell the difference between the smells of the various sluts that he fucks, but deep down I. My hips bounced on the bed. I'd havehappily accepted another broken leg at that moment. I emptied myself intoJD's mouth and lay there hiding behind my book, panting.The door burst open!It was fucking Stefan!I don't know if my prick was out of JD's mouth when my little cunt of abrother burst in, but I know his head was still hovering over my crotch.I gave Stefan a burst of obscenities in Arabic, and he scampered way -laughing! The little fucker was laughing.I hid behind my book again. Then JD. Fuck I was hard. I stared at the pretty blonde on the screen. It was some spy movie and her outfits were skimpy. I began rubbing myself, the veins of my dick grooving against my hands as I worked it. My length was average, but my girth was my pride, and I held it firmly. Watching the blonde talk as I imagined fucking her. She was hot, but a little skinny in the ass department, the tits now I realized could be a little more perky as well. I adjusted the fantasy in my head. Making her younger,.