Her cunt gripped me. The pleasure flowed to my own pussy. My balls drank in the heat, growing tighter and tighter with my every thrust into her snatch...“Fuck, yes!” Dad groaned. “Champagne, you little slut, you're no stranger to dick.”“That's how I win!” she moaned. “You got to fuck the judges or you'll never get them to vote for you. And then there's the after-party. All those rich, older pervs wanting our barely legal cunts. Why do you think they donate?”“Shit!” Dad groaned. “I know!” I. Where the hell did you put all that?!? I asked, amazed that such a petite girl had such an appetite. Dont worry! I plan to work it off later! She said with a giggle. I raised an eyebrow. Oh really? This earned me a french fry and some chili right to the forehead! I meant I was going for a run in the morning! She laughed out loud, then in a whisper, But I like the way you think! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Later that evening we picked a movie we had both seen a half. Another bigger than life true story, here is how it went that warm afternoon in June.Barb lives down the hall from me in our apartment building. We both are on the second floor. I had been down to the pool earlier and was talking to Barb as she was sunning on the deck. (I think you can see the pool out of my window in several of my pictures) I went for a swim, wearing a very small bright green bikini. She was always joking with me about the size of my boobs, telling me that I was top. Karl waited for his opportunity; he had to time things just right if he was to have enough time to pull this off. He walked briskly towards the corner, holding out in front of him a soda pop, though it was not really pop, but more of that gator pheromone. Wham, he rounded the corner and walked straight into a collision with the two security guards that were rounding the same corner on their beat. The pheromones soaked the pair as well as a nearby woman who was outside smoking a cigarette. He.