She gives in to her lust instead
From Torg Adventure
“I don’t know.” You lie. Overcome by your lust, it hardly matters anymore how long Amy has been gone. You want Ellen now. Once again your fingers are slick with Ellen’s sweet juices, and you rapidly piston two of them in her tight, steamy pussy.
“Oh my God!” she moans, as she reclines back on her bed, closing her eyes, and spreading her legs further. Lust and desire have conquered reason. Now you’re sure that Amy will probably walk in on you, but you don’t care, and apparently neither does Ellen.
Tired of the obstruction of Ellen’s panties, you slide your fingers from her sex and with both hands grip the sides and slide them down her stocking clad legs. Offering no resistance, she responds by lifting her hips, and making your job easier. Her pussy is matted and glistening wet with her juices, her thick musk waves over your senses, and you inhale deeply.
“Hurry, She’s going to be back soon.” Ellen says. And then adding, “but I don’t care.”
“So, did she make you come, Ellen? Did you cover her hand with your sweet syrup?”
“Yes.” She answers, as she pulls up her dress to her flat stomach, giving unobstructed access to her, and an intoxicating view of her blonde, wet pussy, and legs alluringly covered in the tan stockings.
Your sure that Ellen will answer any question you ask her as long as you don’t stop what your doing The details of the formerly prim and proper high school valedictorian’s sex life are like fuel for your arousal.
“You play with yourself a lot, don’t you?”
“Yes. I'm horny all the time” Ellen sighs, guiding your fingers back between her legs. Desire fills her eyes, and she runs her pink tongue across her full lips.
“Your mouth is sexy.”
“It’s too big.” She pants now thrusting her hips to match those of your fingers.
“Not for sucking cock. Will you suck my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Take off the rest off your clothes, except for the nylons. They make you look so sexy.”
Standing quickly, almost like a frenzied animal, Ellen unbuttons her dress and drops it to the floor at her feet. She stands naked before you. Her smooth, pale body is perfect, and her pink nipples stand hard and erect.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” You gasp, and pull her towards you, leaning over, you flick your tongue across them, and responding she pushes her breasts towards your mouth. The aroma of her hot, aroused pussy drifts up around her, spreading her legs as she stood in front of you, she bent slightly at the waist, and returns your hand back between her legs. She is insatiable. She jerks and moans as you run you thumb over her clit.
Standing up, you kiss her, your tongue darting into her mouth. She sucks it eagerly, and your kiss is raw, and animalistic in its intensity. Breaking your kiss, you once more lick and suck at her nipples, and continue to caress and stroke her pussy.
“You’re so wet.” You say softly, and again run your thumb over her engorged clit.
“I’m on fire.” She moans.
Enjoying the power your fingers hold over Ellen, you run them up and down her slit, spreading her juices from bottom to top. Thoroughly wet, you begin to move your thumb more rapidly over her clit. Her juices flow over your fingers, and down her inner thighs. Her body twitching and shuddering as she responds to each flick of your thumb.
“Don’t stop.” She cries.
She humps and jerks on your hand, and you lick her nipples once more, and kiss her. Raising her hands to her tits, she kneads them, pulling on her stiff, pink nipples. Groaning loudly, you wonder if anyone can hear her out in the hallway. Flicking your thumb even more rapidly over her clit, you can tell from the look of rapture on her face and her breathing that Ellen will come soon.
“You need to be naked.” Ellen says, undoing your belt and pulling down the zipper of your jeans her hand pulls out your rigid cock.. As she does, you fondle her smooth, round ass. It feels like silk, it’s so smooth. You don’t know if Ellen is a screamer, but you suspect she is by the fact that she is moaning so loud. Not wanting to take the chance, you quickly kiss her, and tongue fuck her mouth as your finger runs over her clit.
Seconds later, her knees buckle, and she falls back to her bed. As her orgasm taperes off you play with her pussy, tracing your fingers over her labia, and running them over her hot slit.
“Ohhhh, that was so good.” She says with a deep sigh.
Your cock stands rigidly out of your open pants like a third leg. Moving towards her face, you pull off your shirt, and push you pants and underwear down and off your legs.
“Suck it.” You command.
Does she ? Or are you interrupted?
