Brittney heard some of the girls from the cheerleading team talking about some girl.
"She's so fat. I don't get why she likes her."
"Right!"
Brittney saw them talking about you, her girlfriend. You stood at 5'5" with a full figure. You were just naturally curvy. From your boobs, to butt, you were just drool worthy. You had a tummy but always joked it was more of you to love.
Brittney agrees.
Today you wore jeans with a crop top, one of Brittney's sweaters and sneakers. Your hair was out in its curly lion man and your glasses rested in your face: thin,gold frames seeming to blend in with your face.
Brittney walked over to you and picked you up; kissing you softly. You smelled of vanilla and graham crackers.
"How was practice?"
"Good. How was the lab?"
"Okay. I really hate physics."
Brittney chuckled.
"The cheerleaders were talking about you again."
You shrugged.
"I don't care."
Brittney nodded and took your bag before walking with you.
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Brittney pulled your shirt down, then your sports bra before latching onto your nipple. She looked at her phone making you blink before laughing.
Brittney smiled before continuing to suck. She rubbed your butt and you gasped as she dipped her hand inside your pants.
"Babe...."
Brittney put her phone aside and kissed the breast before pulling your shirt off.
"Haven't tasted you in a week and I'm starving."
You moaned as she kissed your neck.
"Shirt," you moaned.
She obeyed And pulled her's off. You traced her stomach before Brittney spread your legs and moved south.
She kissed down your stomach before pulling your pants off and underwear. She kissed your second pair of lips and you moaned.
Brittney slipped two fingers in before licking and sucking your clit. You were shaking. You moaned softly before cursing in French. Brittney felt herself become wet. You are a language major and chemistry major.
She went faster and heard you moan before saying something in what sounded like Italian.
Brittney felt you tense before relaxing. She licked you clean. You rolled over and Brittney pulled you against her crotch. You felt the strap.
"Brittney..."
Brittney smirked as you blushed.
"Hit fast or shall I hit it slow?"
You moaned.
"Anyway you want papí."
Brittney pushed your back down before sliding in. You have a very good arch.
You moaned, groaned, and cursed as Brittney started a rough pace. You felt full. Brittney watched as you took it. She rubbed your clit and you gasped before you began chanting her name over and over.
"Ah!"
You came and Brittney smiled before she cleaned you up. You went to the bathroom And returned. You wore just your bra and panty. Brittney took a picture making you smile.
