Now, a little past tipsy and pinned beneath me on my bed, laid this beautiful sophomore. As I leaned in to kiss her, I was met with a

I could feel her arms relax and her shoulders release their tension. I slowly let go of her left wrist and let my hand make it’s was to

As I massaged her breast, the girl beneath me began to slowly kiss me back. She steadily picked up the pace, and the kisses

I was the one to break the kiss, and she looked almost disappointed.

"I take it back, don’t stop. This feels…. amazing," she confessed.

"Why the sudden change of heart?" I asked smugly.

She bit her lip as I continued to fondle both of her breasts now, reaching further into her shirt. I tried my best to remain nonchalant,

"I didn’t want to kiss a girl, I guess. I thought it would be gross, or disgusting. Maybe the gross part is that I like it so much," she

"I knew you would," I laughed. "I could tell from the moment I saw you."

"Oh my god," the girl covered her face with embarrassment, not taking the compliment well. Her grinning face looked back up at me

I didn’t need to be told twice. I pulled her shirt up over her head, and her sexy black bra greeted me. It wouldn’t stay for long,

Her nipples were already hard before I put my lips around them. Gently, I nibbled and let my tong roll around it. I could hear her

After giving each breast equal and fair attention, I slowly made my way down her stomach with soft and carefully planned kisses.

When my mouth came down on her warm, wet, and waiting pussy, her paintings became louder. As I lapped my tong up and down

In a matter of minutes, the legs I held my face between were shaking in orgasm at the workings of my quick and gentle tong.

She was saying something about how amazing she felt, when I was getting up to my knees and ripping off my shirt and bra. Unlike

I pounced back up to her though, and our lips were once again intertwined. It turned me on so much to think about the saliva and

I took her head and gently led it to my breast, and she didn’t take long to cradle my rock hard nipple in her mouth, even grabbing my

Suddenly though, she stopped.

"I can’t do this, I’m not a lesbian!"

I laughed, and told her she didn’t have to be to do this.

"It’s not the same. Me doing stuff to you, it just makes this real. This is wrong, I shouldn’t be doing this," she exclaimed while

I reached up and grabbed her hair, firmly by the roots, determined not to let go. I ignored the cries and the please and forcibly pulled

At first, it was only receiving tears and wails, but eventually, the defeated girl started to move her tong up and down my pussy. At

I held her there for a better part of an hour, experiencing a handful of orgasms. It was probably the most turned on I’d ever been in

Finally, I let go, but the girl didn’t bolt. Instead, her tong continued sliding between my lips and she kept sucking up all my juices.

I knew that meant she’d enjoyed it, and that on some level she was now struggling with the fact that she had a strong sexual

As she wiped a tear from her eyes, she looked down to the floor, ashamed, as she asked me to go down on her again.