“Thank you Mike,” she whispered, smiling up at me, “my legs were giving way.” Now that I was standing above her, I could see the almost perfec... cleavage between her breasts and ran the tip of one finger down between her soft orbs. Hazel groaned softly as I ran the finger across, under the top edge of her bra, felling the soft, warm skin of her breasts. She gasped as the texture of her skin changed under my finger tip as it ran over her areola. I could see, through the thin cotton of the bra. His balls were jammed into her crotch, hanging down against the slope of her upthrust ass, and his belly was plastered against her. Her pussy began to work on him even before they began to fuck. She had a talented, pliable cunt. The inner muscles closed in a series of concentric rings, working up his prick from root to knob, as if she were jacking him off inside herself.He lowered his head and sucked on a tit-tip.Caroline clamped her thighs around his haunches and locked her heels behind his. The new friction recapture his full erection, and he felt the familiar ache that he was looking for. His hands reach to the front of her thighs, gripping them while she returned every thrust he gave. Their rhythm was perfect. Beads of sweat ran tiny streams down his face and back as she rolled her nipples between her fingers. The spanking pats of his hips against her bronzemoon spurred him on. He struggled to watch the pink flesh piston into her. His arms stretched to fondle her fleshy rosebud. I started going to parties, and then guys started noticing me (they knew about me by certain rumorsall of which were false, but they did get me attention). I never allowed guys to get too far, probably because I was scared to death, but also because I was trying to fight the rumors at least a little bit. I finally broke down at a party about a month into my junior year. I drank way too much, and there was a cute guy that I was left alone with and allowed myself to be taken advantage of. We.