There I was. Gwen DiAngelo. My Italian mother gave me my massive chest: heavy and firm, Triple D, and swollen with pride, and an accent that took all ...y years of college to break. My Russo-Polish father didn't help since his family gave me large puffy nipples, pouty lips, and wavy red hair. My body, I've been told, is to die for. Narrow waist, wide hips that support a gorgeously plump ass, and long, long legs that end in cute, petite feet and toes that are perfect for high heels.I stepped out. Fast forward to March 2014 we are invited to a friends wedding in the Bahamas, we are excited and ready to go have a great time and party which we did, 2 nights after the wedding myself my wife and about 10 other friends who are her for the wedding are in the disco having a blast when my wife and a young girl 26 years old who is here for the wedding and friends of the groom who we just met 4 days prior went out to smoke I noticed they where taking a bit longer than normal so i walked out and. ” The comment made me feel somewhat like a prostitute, which actually made me even hotter. My pussy was on fire with Tim pounding away. I could hear Greg behind me yelling, “come on man let me get a piece of that. Mmmm that looks fine.” It made me feel good to know a young stud like Greg liked what he saw. I told Tim to let Greg in because I wanted to see his cock for myself. Tim pulled out and moved to the side in the cramped quarters. Greg smacked my ass and said, “Naw bitch you got. My finger caresses your pussy lips and I rub evevr so slightly your clitoris, round and round, it's wet with our sex. My fingers slip inside you and you are dripping, full of my cum and your love juice. I press on your G spot and you let out a deep moan. My face moves to your tummy and I kiss your belly button, darting around with my tongue. I withdraw from you slowly my cock still hard from the excitement and replace it with my mouth. I hold your legs apart and bury my face between your.