You pull forward away from me and tell me “No!” I growl as you slowly start to tease my already excited cock. This is more like torture than pleas...re, the way you tease me, slowly licking and kissing my cock. I fight against my restraints. You look back at me and shake your ass knowing it is just out of reach. Your hand cradles and gently strokes, your lips kissing the tip ever so gently. A loud groan is released as I fight my restraints. I hear a faint giggle as you lick and softly suck the. " I lay on my back and we started making out again. He rubbed my breasts, sucked my nipples, and then moved down again. He rubbed my clit with two fingers briefly, then slipped a finger in. He pumped his finger in and out a couple times, then took it out. He then grabbed my thighs and was kneeling between my legs. He started by rubbing the tip of his cock along my slit. I rubbed my breast and closed my eyes. He slipped just the tip in, then out. He did it again, this time going a bit further. I. Like Mr. Faun and Samatha. I could never get enough of him, even though we haven't had sex, and he could never get enough of me. "Just good?" Her shoulders fell slighty at wanting to hear more, but not. "Okay, great. He asked me to the dance, and I don't know what to wear." I said freaking out all over again. "Well. We will just have to go buy something for you then." Turning and grabbing her purse I rolled my eyes. Samantha was shopaholic, and was constantly buying clothes. Once. “And you have to promise not to leave me alone.”“I promise,” I said. I sat down across from him and just stared at him. “Tell me about one of your dreams.”I could see the discomfort on his face. Another man might have bragged about it, but not Bobby Wilson. He was too pure of heart to take pleasure in thinking about something that he was afraid would make me uncomfortable. He didn’t want to make anybody uncomfortable.“We’re in bed,” he started. “We don’t have clothes on.” He faltered and looked.
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In one thrust, he pushed his dick all the way inside me. I had never experienced pain like that in my life. I screamed. I cried. I begged him to stop.
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