She needed no encouragement or validation. She knew what she wanted to do, and she did it, pleasing me with all manner of tricks and teases. The only thing I could do was hang on.
She didn’t lick, or suck, or play. She caressed.
whether he was kissing her lips, or licking her tits, she didn’t care. She just wanted his mouth all over her body, and she wanted it now.
Katie was so lonely that she would let any number of men in. But before they could have her, she had one rule: she gets to come first.
I sat underneath her desk and found my way up her skirt, between her legs. There I found her eager pussy, waiting to be pleased.
I pulled her shirt down a little more. Her breasts began to take shape. I finally pulled her dress down her arms, past her shoulders, exposing her pale white breasts and rosy nipples. I knew what she wanted me to do.
…Claire was tired of waiting around for me to make a move, so she made hers. There she was, sitting on my bed, her pussy exposed. She was open yet defiant, wanting to be taken and to take at the same time….
…Allison had just turned 19. She knew she was desirable, and yet she longed to be desired. She desired to see that look of desire in my eye…
…our mutual lust overcame our good judgment. We weren’t able to wait for a trip back to her room in her parents cabin. She wanted me to take her there, in the middle of the open field, a fitting place to yield to our natural desires…