Ticklish Girl
Bloody but unbowed
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Wendy
Frank and Angel retreated to their room for some quality time, and I found myself alone with Jack for the first time since we'd arrived. "Hello, stranger," I kidded him. He laughed and gave me a long kiss. His hands slithered down my back to squeeze my ass. I ground against him, feeling his cock swell almost immediately. We undressed each other slowly, planting kisses on each revealed area of skin, until we were both nude and raring to go. Jack took my hand and led me to the bed.
While Jack lay flat on the bed, I climbed atop him and slowly sank his cock into me. When he was fully inserted, we both let out a low moan. "Tell me all about Angel," I said. "What was she like? What did you do together?"
Jack groaned and began to tell the story of what had happened between him and Angel. He described the experience in minute detail, knowing that it would turn me on. And as the images unfolded in my mind, I gasped and rode up and down on him, causing him to catch his breath a couple of times during the narrative. He left nothing out: the look, smell and taste of her pussy, the things they had said to each other, how they had touched and tasted each other. When he told how he had tickled her asshole as she moved on his cock, I gasped and whispered, "Oh! Do that to me! Please!" With a sly smile Jack reached over and gently fingered my little puckered hole. It was as if he had given me an electric shock. I stiffened, let out a little cry and picked up the pace. His voice trailed off into a deep groan as his face and neck turned red. My breath came in little ragged gasps. We were both very, very close.
Frank and Angel retreated to their room for some quality time, and I found myself alone with Jack for the first time since we'd arrived. "Hello, stranger," I kidded him. He laughed and gave me a long kiss. His hands slithered down my back to squeeze my ass. I ground against him, feeling his cock swell almost immediately. We undressed each other slowly, planting kisses on each revealed area of skin, until we were both nude and raring to go. Jack took my hand and led me to the bed.
While Jack lay flat on the bed, I climbed atop him and slowly sank his cock into me. When he was fully inserted, we both let out a low moan. "Tell me all about Angel," I said. "What was she like? What did you do together?"
Jack groaned and began to tell the story of what had happened between him and Angel. He described the experience in minute detail, knowing that it would turn me on. And as the images unfolded in my mind, I gasped and rode up and down on him, causing him to catch his breath a couple of times during the narrative. He left nothing out: the look, smell and taste of her pussy, the things they had said to each other, how they had touched and tasted each other. When he told how he had tickled her asshole as she moved on his cock, I gasped and whispered, "Oh! Do that to me! Please!" With a sly smile Jack reached over and gently fingered my little puckered hole. It was as if he had given me an electric shock. I stiffened, let out a little cry and picked up the pace. His voice trailed off into a deep groan as his face and neck turned red. My breath came in little ragged gasps. We were both very, very close.