she shuddered at the feeling of his fingers as he langorously unbuttoned her blouse. from behind, the unmistakable shape of his hardness pressed into the cleft of her bottom through their clothes. she sighed happily, reveling in how her body responded to his touch, how alive her skin felt in the cool evening air as he slipped off her top.
he leaned in, nibbling at her neck, slipping down the side towards her shoulder, then towards the small of her back as he crouched behind her. this lazy, meandering pattern served only to stoke the ember of her desire into a roaring flame.
already she could feel her twin nubs of desire responding to what he was doing, becoming firm. she turned to face him, saw him still crouchin on the grass before, and smiled in a way both playful and wicked.
so what happens next? :>
he leaned in, nibbling at her neck, slipping down the side towards her shoulder, then towards the small of her back as he crouched behind her. this lazy, meandering pattern served only to stoke the ember of her desire into a roaring flame.
already she could feel her twin nubs of desire responding to what he was doing, becoming firm. she turned to face him, saw him still crouchin on the grass before, and smiled in a way both playful and wicked.
so what happens next? :>
~Sensual Girl~ wrote:
She knew what was on his mind; it was written in passionate notes all over his face. He was staring up at her erect dark pointy nipples, his ardour making his penis throb inside his trousers. She was staring down at him. . .watching the big lump in between his legs. They were just staring at each other stroking each other with their lusty eyes.
As if in a trance she brought her fingers up to her mouth and started wetting them with saliva. She wanted to make him happy, to make him want her, to tease him a little. He watched as she sensually sucked her fingers and felt his balls tightening at the pleasure of watching her. He loved watching her this way, so sexual, so natural.
She then brought her wet fingers down to her perky nipples and started to circle, pull and pinch them all the while staring at his face; watching his desire rise. She could feel her pleasure heighten as she saw him reach into his pants to start stroking his cock. She smiled and he smiled back at her.
Her pussy was starting to wet her panties and she felt the urgent need to get her fingers in there! She hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties with such urgency that she tore them off. Next thing her fingers were rubbing on her clit and she was showing him her swollen cunt for him to see how wet he was making her. He was in awe at the beauty of that special little place; and how good it looked being opened up with her own fingers as she pleasured herself while watching him jerk on his cock.
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