Young Girls Pussy

The first story by quillian.
Young Girls Pussy as an appendage to be used for pleasure, but as a living, breathing, wanting part of my body, and my soul. She came closer to me, her green-blue eyes holding my gaze, daring me to let my eyes wander across her body as easily as wandered through the naked, seething mass. It was only as her lips met mine, and her tongue sneaked past them that I allowed my eyes to close. We kissed, my cock sandwiched between us, her belly heaving against it. I could keep my hands from her body no longer. I hugged her even closer, and pulled her to the floor, on top of me. She straddled me, the heat of her pussy on my cock just about a match for the heat of her mouth on mine.

Young Girls Pussy

She inched herself down my body, releasing my tongue to gasp at the feelings she was bringing me. She kissed my neck, my chin, she took one nipple in her mouth and suckled me as I might have done her, her tongue pressing urgently at my areola, her pussy grinding into my leg. Her warm wetness grew and I could smell her sex above the others so close at hand. As she sucked and teased my nipples, I looked around and saw so many things I wanted to do to her. One man, whose eyes I would avoid in the street if I saw them, was watching us while his chosen mate for the night took his cock as far down her throat as she could, her best friend was Free Pics Of Pussy licking his asshole while she fucked herself with two, sometimes three fingers. I came almost instantly. I could feel my cum flowing out the tip of my cock, into her mouth, then slowly dribbling out to pool in the curly brown hair at the base of my cock. I knew it wasn't the end for us that night. I could go two, three times at least, and being so turned on it would probably be more.

Young Girls Pussy

Spasms over, she reached up to kiss me, her mouth still tasting salty and mushroom-bitter with my cum. I kissed her hungrily, savouring my taste. I moved my fingers in and out of her holes, still tonguing her peehole. Her movements became more urgent and, after what seemed like just seconds, she grasped my fingers tightly and came in long, glorious bursts, her cry of orgasm spurring many around us to their own orgasmic heights. She turned around to face me ,my fingers slipping from her, and bent to taste herself on my face. As she licked her juices from me, I felt a warm trickle on my crotch, the barest hint of her golden pee on my cock. Others stopped their fucking to watch, as she lowered herself - still peeing a little - onto my now rock-hard cock.
Anne smirked and looked under the table, then walked over to my side and leaned against me from behind. I felt her breasts against the back of my head and her hand slid down my stomach, to nestle in my pubic hair. Eventually, I gave up and changed my letters, but then I dragged my seat round so that I could sit next to Jennifer.