“I just wanted to get another perspective on them that’s all.”Her hand moved to his groin. “Well let me put it this way,” she answered quiet...y. “I’ve slept with quite a few guys of all shapes and sizes, and when I climbed into bed with Bradley that first time his size scared the hell of me, but he was very gentle. Not only that, he probably gave me more orgasms that night than I’ve had all year.”Alan found himself getting very hard.“Was it your wife’s first time with a black guy?” she asked as. Do you hear me?”“I never get to have any fun,” she complained.“And you are NOT having fun with Mishka!” Tasha declared, then turned to me, “Shall we go find your friends?”We left the room and found some of the gang in the common room of the dorm. We joined them and hung out until lunch, when Angie joined Tasha, Sasha, and me as planned. We had a nice lunch, and the girls chatted amiably, though Sasha made ‘goo goo’ eyes at me the entire time. I knew she was trying to get Tasha’s goat, and I was. "Pete called from the kitchen, "Ya, we want her to be able to use her mouth, I know I'm going to use it even if it's just to swallow the stuff I am gona dump down her throat."Stuart and Jazz leant on the back of the sofa, staring down at the proan Monica as she lay across the cushions. The slit on her skirt wide open, drawing comments from the two men as they gazed at the long limbs covered in dark stockings up to the white creamy thighs, she hadn't wore panties. Jazz bent over and slid a. Before I could finish my impromptu speech on the vaules of lesbianism, Joan was all over me. She was kissing me deeply and rubbing her tender, young body up against mine. Through her clenched teeth she was whimpering and moaning that I should teach her how to make love to another woman. Later, I found out that she had wanted to make it with a long time girlfriend, but had backed out at the last moment for fear of alienating the friend. Gently, I pressed my little blonde cheerleader into the.