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Secret Sex Lives Of College Girls #3: Sex-Starved Sorority Sista
Kia has drunk-dialed me, wanting to come over for some head. Usually, I’m the one making the 3 am booty call to the Slutty Sorority Sista.
“Hurry Boo, just the sound of your sexy voice makes my dick hard.”
“Bae, I only want your face, not your cock.”
“Ok, my nose, lips, and tongue are waiting for you to sit.”
She giggles.
“K, be there in a jiffy.”
It’s been thirty minutes, and no Kia. I texted, but there was no response. I’m squirming around in the bed, thinking about how fucking hot she is. Those pouty lips, crazy brown eyes, phat ass, and a pussy that tastes like honeysuckles.
I rub my Johnson, thinking about her, when she finally stumbles into my trailer.
I’m lying on the bed, using a stack of pillows to prop my head up. Kia doesn’t say a word. She’s drunk. The sexy Sorority Sista removes her heels and climbs on the bed, standing. She dances to a personal soundtrack that’s hers alone.
Kia is a vision of youthful sexuality, grinding, twisting her hips, and shaking her gorgeous booty. She appears to be moving in super slow motion.
