The blonde, Molly
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"Wow," she says between ragged breaths, "I've never felt anything like that. There has to be something I can do to thank you." | "Wow," she says between ragged breaths, "I've never felt anything like that. There has to be something I can do to thank you." | ||
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Current revision as of 08:12, 21 February 2015
You decide to go with Molly and ask her to give a brief desorption of herself. She turns out to be your age. She says that she's had sex before but nothing to good. You hope to change that as you dive right in. First, though, you tell the other girls to make themselves happy and they start fingering each other and themselves. Then you get back to Molly.
"Can I suck on your tits?" you ask.
"Of course." she says, stepping forward until her breasts are mere inches from your face. You lean forward and gently take her breast into your mouth, you apply a gently sucking motion while running your tongue across her nipple, occasionally biting it. Molly runs her fingers through your hair and forcefully pulls your head closer urging you to suck harder, taking as much of her breast into your mouth as you can causing Molly to inhale sharply, suppressing a moan.
You run your hand up her inner thigh and she spreads her legs just enough to allow you access to slip your finger inside her and she inhales sharply again and then a delicate moan just barely escapes her lips, unable to be contained. You feel her arousal as her nectar allows your finger easy access and you begin to pump furiously with your fingers until your arm burns and you can barely maintain the effort. Just then you hear her heavy breathing get faster and shallower and her hands grasp your head even tighter, almost suffocating with her tits.
"I'm coming." She whispers, as you feel her nectar flow freely around your hand, running down your arm and her legs with no sign of stopping, but it finally does and Molly almost falls onto the bench opposite you breathing like she just ran a marathon.
"Wow," she says between ragged breaths, "I've never felt anything like that. There has to be something I can do to thank you."
*Ask Molly for a blow job Ask Molly for sex.
