’ I protested against this idea and told Brent to take him or leave him. Brent gave me one of his death glares and I immediately started trying to g...t Chase off the stool. So, there I was, at 3 in the morning trying to get a drunk guy who was 6 feet tall and who seemed to be a giant muscle off a stool and somehow into his dorm. The saddest part was, I had to get Hazel to help. We somehow got to the cart and the nerdy guy came and tried to help us, not that he really did anything that helped us.. She looked beautiful no matter what, and gave me the best night of my life. Okay, let me back up. I attended a friend's Halloween party. I went dressed as Vinnie Vega from Pulp Fiction. My friend, who hosted the party, was dressed as a suicide bomber. The less said about that the better. He had a work friend named Jess, a stunning burnette with pert titties and a killer body. She was dressed as Xena, the warrior princess. I always had a thing for Xena, as many times I'd do a google image. She lifted her head, and laughed happily. “I do, very much. And now!” And she lay back. I knelt over her so her legs parted and her arms raised to hold me. She drew a long breath of anticipation which ended as our bodies met; I drew one of shuddering pleasure at her tightness. She began to repeat, “So good, so sweet, so wide,” until the speech became gasps, and then became soft cries toward the end. Her slim body increased my desire to fill it with all that I could give her, her. Looking me up and down, he said, there is no need to rush off & get changed this time.He asked where Simon was and I said he had gone golf, that was all he needed to know. He walked over to me and kissed me deeply and I kissed him back. I felt my wrap drop to the floor and his fingers enter my sopping wet pussy. He whispered, I love white ladies like you that are horny for black cock, your cunt is dripping, and walked me to the bedroom. We laid on the bed kissing passionately, he said I don´t.