Presses his cock against her hand

From Torg Adventure

Bryan moaned his approval and thrust his pelvis to meet Jane’s hand. She squeezed gently and rubbed her hand over his stiff cock. He could feel the hard nub of Jane’s nipple poke at the material of her bra and against her thin t-shirt. Glancing over at her other breast, he saw Jane’s nipple strained against the t-shirt. He kissed her again, and she pushed against him, pushing him back onto the bed, until she was lying on top of him.

Her hair spilled over his face, and her soft body pressed into his. His senses reeled. Her hair and her silky skin smelled like freshly cut flowers. Breaking the kiss, she pushed off of him, smiling brightly. Her hands pressed into his chest as she pushed off, rose above him, and then moved to straddle him, swinging her legs on either side of his body. She slid her pelvis over his, back and forth, rubbing her mons over his shaft. He could feel the damp warm heat of her wet pussy through their jeans. She giggled and after a few minutes stopped, lowering herself to kiss him once more, and pulling his hands back to her breasts.

“Horny?” She giggled.

Before Bryan could answer, Jane said, "I'm horny and my pussy is very wet." Bryan could hardly believe it, it looked as though he was going to get laid his first week at college.

“Ting was hoping we’d hook up with two hot guys. “ Jane began to work herself slowly back and forth, dry humping Bryan. He could see the dark patch of dampness spread slowly between her legs. His hand kneaded and caressed her jugs, occasionally tweaking her nipples, pinching them between his thumb and forefingers, and she moaned her approval.

Lowering herself back to him, she kissed him, and their tongues dance and wrestled, first in her mouth, then in his. Slowly, she trailed her tongue to his neck and the kissed and gently sucked just above his collar. His hands found her smooth, round ass, and he boldly slipped them under the waistband of her jeans and panties to the silky flesh beneath. A few moments of heavy petting and kissing passed when Jane lifted herself off him, and Bryan thought he had done something wrong .

He was pleasantly surprised when Jane grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her head. Her skin was pink and covered with a light smattering of freckles. Goosebumps spread across her arms, and she shivered slightly. She was wearing a very sheer pastel blue bra. Her erect nipples stood at attention, and Bryan stood and embraced her, kissing her hard, and reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Shrugging her shoulders, the thin straps of the bra slid off and down her arms to her elbows. She clung to him, pressing her chest against his and preventing the bra from falling to the floor to expose her large round globes.

“Do you have a condom?” she whispered.


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