" I can understand that. The school doesn't allow frats and sororities." That's true, but it's more than that," continued Julie. " The outside, conven...ional world is just a dull fantasy that masks and even denies the reality of our inner selves. The Century Club, on the other hand, is a society that recognizes, revels in and, in a secret way, realizes our fantasies. Our mask is to the world, not to ourselves. We are free to be our dreams." We have reason to believe," said Julie, " that you too. In his arms I feel safe and free from all that comes with him. It's like when he touches me I become a slave to his passion, he's my master. I get weak as his lips touch my skin. He knows I like when he kisses my neck from the back. It's like all the anger I may have had just flown out the door and I'm begging for more. I'm begging to fall deep within his abyss of passion and drown in his love. He pins me to the wall and puts his hands on my face. Put his soft lips to mine and I melt. We fall. .taste me....keep licking," I whimpered as one of my hands drifted and started caressing my husband's head as his tongue started to dig deeply into my enflamed pussy. I didn't plan on cumming yet, but my husband's cunt licking was just too passionate, just too good. My climax was starting to build as my husband began encircling my engorged clit with his magical tongue. "Fuck... I'm cumming.... don't stop..... don't stop..... don't stop," I panted. I was overcome by wanton waves of ecstasy. I. I had a teen with her hand round my dick. I moved my hands towards her tits and started rubbing them. She didn't object so I lifted her top up to get a better look and feel of her big titties. She was now getting a bit of a rhythm going on my dick which felt nice. I pulled her bra up from the bottom and her big jugs fell out and swung free. Oh man they were even bigger than I first imagined. I unclipped her bra and took a look at the label. 40c and sixteen years old. Fucking delicious. I.