Two types of blowing

“Has to be around here somewhere,” Kayla said while bending over to look inside a few cupboard draws for a hairdryer.

Mark stood a little behind her, focusing all attention on her long faked tanned legs and the butt that was only just covered by the bottom of her black dress.

She finally got what she was looking for, pulling out a purple coloured hair dryer. Kayla connected the hair dryer into the nearest power point, right next to the mirror before getting close tohim. It was literally impossible not to stare at her tits, the amount of cleavage that was on display without revealing either of her nipples was actually refreshingly impressive.

“So freshman huh? I remember being one last year, nervous at first,” Mark told her as she turned on the accessory and began blowing hot air onto his shirt. Up close and personal, Mark could smell the strong perfume that she wore. It just dragged him in further.

“Oh nothing stressful for me, I’m a bit of a social butterfly,” she said, “I’m just going to unbutton you if that’s alright, will make this a lot easier.”

“Yeah of course, that’s fine,” he said, more than happy for Kayla to get a good look at the chest and abs he had been working on all summer.

He wondered where Winter was, would she be coming? Enter the room now or wait a little longer?

Taking multiple peeks of her heavy breasts was enough at least to keep him focused on the task at hand.

“So you from around Florida or somewhere far?”

She continued to blow the hot air from the machine on the unbuttoned shirt, “Been a Florida girl since the day I was born, if I wanted to, I could drive to my classes from home each day.”

“Oh nice, what High School did you go to?” he asked her.

“McKenzie High.”

Mark nodded, listening to the sound of the loud dryer. “Oh nice, nice.”

He really wanted to ask her about her breasts which were clearly fake. Mark just didn’t know how to bring it up subtly enough.

“I’ve got to say, you’ve sure got an impressive figure,” he said, cringing a little by his own words.

She smiled, still blowing away, “I guess you could say so.”

“Those uh… those umm…” he stuttered, trying to bring up her breasts.

Kayla caught him looking right at her tits, she stopped focusing on the hairdryer for a second, laughing as she looked up into his eyes, “Yes, they are fake boobs if you’re wondering.”

“Oh uhh what, I don’t know uhh...” Mark stuttered, parenting to be unaware that he was being caught looking at her breasts.

“Had them done as soon I got out of High School,” she told him. Mark could really feel himself hardening inside his jeans, a growing boner that would be hard not to miss.

“Why did you get them done? What size were they before?” he asked her back.

She smiled, continuing to blow hot air on his shirt, “I had always wanted to, I wore a B cup before I got them done. I’m sure people have told you I’m a slut but I got them just because I wanted to and I love them and that’s all that matters.”

“Oh that’s cool and nah I don’t think you’re a slut or anything if that’s what I came across as saying,” Mark said, backtracking.

She couldn’t help but chuckle again, “Its fine, they probably also would tell you that after the story of me taking three of the high school football boys on at once.”

Mark couldn’t help but gulp now. Three dicks at once? Filling up all her holes? This girl was dirty and he liked it, he loved it.

There was no hiding it now, Mark’s boner was stretching the front of his jeans, right in front of her. It really didn’t go unnoticed. She looked him dead in the eyes and smirked, almost as she was giving him a heads up on what she was about to do next.

She used her spare hand to reach down and grab Mark’s crotch. Mark almost leapt up a little as she squeezed it roughly from the outside.

As he did so, Kayla knocked the hairdryer into his parted shirt and almost forward enough to touch his skin. “Oooh careful, no need to jump,” she told him.

Kayla flicked off the switch on the handle of the hairdryer, “There’s a different type of blowing I usually prefer.”

Watching the blonde put down her hair accessory to drop to her knees in front of him made him pump his fist in happiness. The freshman slut began to unzip his jeans in front of her face, as she dropped his blue briefs from underneath, Mark’s hard cock sprung right out, almost hitting her right in the face.

While stroking his ever so hard penis, she continued to comment, “The only difference with this way is that it doesn’t dry you, quite the opposite... really wet.”

Kayla made a point of emphasising the word wet as she stroked his cock. Things had escalated so quickly, he didn’t have a chance to get Winter inside. This freshman slut was about to suck him off in this tiny bathroom.

Then the door opened.

“Hmm so what’s going on here,” Winter’s voice echoed as she made her way inside, shutting the bathroom door behind her. Kayla looked like she had seen a ghost, she didn’t know anything about Winter and whether she had something with Mark, she seemed panicked.

“About to suck off my boyfriend?” she said directly to Kayla, slightly smirking.

“Oh my god, your boyfriend? I didn’t know!” she said concerned.

Kayla stood up immediately, looking for a quick exit. As she did so, Winter moved forward and stopped her from leaving. She put her hands lightly on her shoulders, “Oh no, you’re not going anywhere, you can’t leave him hard and exposed like that,” she said, making him look back at Mark’s now throbbing hard cock.

“What?” she asked confused.

“Blow him.”

“Blow him? Wait… what?” she asked confused again, “You actually want me to suck off your boyfriend?”

Winter just nodded, her own large and natural tits practically rubbing up against her massive fake ones, “Get back on your knees and start sucking.”

It made sense why Kayla was so confused by Winter’s words but at the end of the day, she loved cock and that’s exactly what she was being asked to do, show some love to the cock in front of her.

Kayla got back on her knees in front of Mark. She looked back up at Winter who gave her a look to hurry up and get to it. Grabbing his member once again, she didn’t take too long before launching her mouth over the top of it.

Her head bobbed up and down, sucking on tightly to his cock. She used her two hands to grab a hold of his legs firmly, only tightening her grip on them for every time he tried to move slightly.

“Jesus Christ...” Mark muttered as the blonde was showing how she wasn’t mucking around whatsoever. Kayla’s mouth was like an experience vacuum that had such perfect sucking technique.

Mark looked up at Winter who had moved in close behind the freshman, playing around with her golden blonde hair, running her hands through it. She smiled at Mark who couldn’t really believe the situation he was in.

Using just her long pink tongue and the glands of her mouth, Kayla had him leaking pre cum in just a couple of quick minutes.

Mark couldn’t help of thinking about if she would have been sucking this good while also have two other dicks in both her vagina and asshole in that foursome with the football team she briefly mentioned.

“That’s a girl,” Winter said, soon dropping to her knees right next to her, “Don’t forget the balls, he loves a nice tickle there.”

Winter directed Kayla’s hands to his ball sack. She made sure that she used her right hand to tickle and fondle his balls. Soon she would constantly switch from tickling the dangling skin of his sack to really letting his testicles tightly roll around in her hands.

All in the meantime, Mark listened to the slurping and swish washing that Kayla was making with her mouth. That feeling was only going to get a lot better when Winter stepped in.

“Honey, you’re doing such a good job but let me show you something real quick,” Winter then said, forcing Kayla to back her mouth away for his member. As she did so, a string of saliva attached to her mouth dangled.

Winter grabbed his cock firmly, stroking it with a nice even pace. She didn’t take much time at all before she too started to suck him off. Her mouth stretched over his dick, taking him all the way into her mouth.

The brunette started to **** her head down, attempting to deep throat him. Mark had obviously seen her do this quite a lot over the last year, he knew she’d have no issues with getting his entire length inside her mouth.

Winter pushed her head further, holding tightly to his leg. She started to make clear gagging noises as her mouth reached the base of his cock.

“That’s what you were trying to teach me?” Kayla then said as Winter brought her head back up.

“Yeah, why?” she replied, stroking what was now a very wet cock.

“I don’t need to be taught that babe, I’ve got plenty of experience with deep throating,” she gloated.

Winter didn’t see it as an insult or anything, instead she saw it more as a playful challenge. She slowly stroked his man, wanting to get this to the bedroom.

“Why don’t we all go back to my dorm and you can show us what else you know,” Winter said.

She shook her head at first which worried both of them, “Nah… but you can come to my dorm instead.”