Didn’t you read about poker night with my dad’s horny friends (click here!)?
So, one night I invited a girl from my AP History class to hang out. She was nerdy and had always kinda followed me around, clearly desperate for my approval. I spent a few weeks in study group being nice to her, flirting with her, making sure she would do anything I told her to…
kiss me
The bottle of vodka I stole from my dad’s liquor cabinet wouldn’t hurt, either.
I made us a few screwdrivers and got her playing “Truth or Dare.” Loosening her up with some sexy “truth” questions I saved the best dare for a few drinks in: “I dare you to kiss me on the mouth.”
Her jaw dropped – she was speechless! I moved closer to her, stroking her hair and smiling. She was frozen in shock so I leaned in and kissed her – sweetly, no tongue. Not yet. Her mouth was sweet from the orange juice. I stopped kissing her but didn’t lean back or move away. I kept my face right there, nuzzling my nose against her cheek while I moved my hand down the front of her t-shirt, down to her skirt.
flesh
I began kissing the side of her face. As I pushed the skirt’s waistband out of my way and dove my little hand right between her legs I could feel the heat right away. The swollen, wet flesh my fingers found was not a surprise.
Her entire body shuddered, as I softly began to rub the tip of my forefinger on her clit. Circling around and around, feeling her entire, mousy little body melt to my touch. She remained motionless as I slipped my finger away from her clit and right up inside her, wriggling it around to find her G spot. It didn’t take long! She began moaning “No….please…I can’t..I…”
wet pussy
But I knew she could, and that this was just the beginning…call me now for more wet pussy play XOXO.
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