“You are amazing.” I licked up and down her slit a few times more before returning to exploring her deeply with my tongue, as deep as I could go.She grabbed my head and was pushing me into her at this point, moaning and bucking her hips. I started to run my hands up and down her thighs as my exploring continued. The taste wasn’t phenomenal, but it wasn’t strictly bad either. Actually, in a strange way it felt kind of nice to be returning the favor to Nicole. Plus, despite her pussy not being shaven, the rest asian of her skin felt like hot silk and I couldn’t resist rubbing up and down her thighs once I had started. I stopped temporarily to kiss the outside of her pussy, which made her giggle amongst her moaning, and continued. Her giggling stopped japanese and her eyes squeezed shut when I extended my tongue past what I thought I could inside her pussy. She went right back to moaning. After a few minutes of darting and moving my tongue back and forth through her love tunnel, her fetish body began to squirm and her moaning became constant. “Adam… I think I’m getting close.” she squeaked. I doubled my efforts, moving quicker and going even deeper, lapping up every drop of fluid she could produce. Her hold on my head got stronger, shoving me Hairy so far between her legs I thought I was going to suffocate. “Adam…” she moaned. “I… I…” she cut herself off with a high-pitched noise, signaling her orgasm. I kept up my efforts, still going strong, waiting to be rewarded with her pleasure. She writhed around for what seemed like a full minute, then a grin the likes of which I never have seen on Nicole spread across her beautiful lips. “Stay right there.” she commanded me, yet with pure bliss in her voice. “Don’t move.” She ground her hips against my tongue, slowly exhaling all the while. After a while of this, she stopped and opened her eyes lazily. I took my tongue out of her and slowly stood up. She followed suit, with something in her eyes. It wasn’t quite lust, but I couldn’t tell what exactly it was. “How was that?” I asked her, a small smile forming on my lips. Nicole was breathing hard, and seemed almost nervous. She didn’t respond with words, instead she just pulled me onto the bed in a passionate embrace, as she frantically kissed my lips over and over. I was shocked, but responded in vigor, pushing my lips against hers as we never left the embrace. As we kissed, her tongue ran over my lips, and my mouth opened, allowing her access. Not until after I coordinated a fantasy with my visual that gave me a self-induced orgasm did a wave of guilt permeate my consciousness. I really liked my new look, nice and short Hairy and easy to manage. “Yes. It was very exciting. The only thing required was to balm their ego's at a proper moment. I ordered a margarita on the rocks then turned my attention to the sizable menu. You know... Keegan could feel his impending orgasm so japanese he placed one hand on the back of Ann’s head and began thrusting his cock in and out of her asian wet warm lips. Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry's bed and they went back down to their classes. We talked a little about guys and our disappointments, and I was leaning back into her, and at some point she started massaging my shoulders. Her breasts were round. “Red, what's the occasion?” CGB said, laughing as he walked up to him. To be continued. She moved her head back a little and looked at me, despite the utter darkness. The feeling of two feet of pig penis leaving her body caused her to cum again. “So good!” I groaned as my pussy convulsed, sending bliss through my body. Now he isn’t in a position to see but he is almost certain he knows where the hand is and what it was doing. As we approached the bench to part ways for the day, she impulsively reached up to pull my head down and kissed me eagerly right on the lips. Zane was thinking “yeah, I need to fuck you right now” He drew his fingers the fetish length of her labia, with the tiniest bit of penetration. Her cute, dimpled ass wiggling at me. I loved the tan lines left by her bikini. “We had to go on cross-country runs and some of the older girls took great pleasure in telling us to lift the fence so that they could get under it. I move towards the edge of the bed so I can get cleaned up and am met by a shadow in the doorway. “Whose turn was it, like, who’s asking who next?”