Passionate Lovemaking With College Sweetheart – Amateur Couple’s Intimate Moments

I’ve got to work in the morning… but dancers? Wednesday, 13 December 2006, 20:00[/center]
It’s raining, so I’m sitting in the dark, stark naked, bored out of my skull, surfing the web, casually chatting with random people. It was my girlfriend of the month. He was my main competition in the sports section of the school paper… Buzzed brown hair, almost always wearing a black ski hat, light green eyes, tall, fit agile… and really weird acting. I’m not one to feel awkward. Me: Yeah, why not—I’ll kick your ass at pool. Shock. Me: Right on… who are you? Her tits were as big as cantaloupes, and about as firm. I’m so fucking glad she can’t hear my thoughts. Track star. I was the quarterback on the high school varsity football team. I’m not tall; I measure at five feet, seven inches.