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HeyThereLittleBear
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Keith was relishing in her like she was a goddess that had been sent from the heavens for him personally and it did a hell of a lot to intoxicate her further. Though he was the only one that had drank anything harder than a black coffee, she felt the mind-numbing effects of being lavished upon in such a way even more than she ever should have. There was something so delectable in being treated as if she were royalty, every touch of his lips or fingers a small praise at her body as if she were perfection in the flesh. It washed away any of her worries that he wouldn’t want her as much as he thought he did when her clothes were off, though he proved anything but turned off by any small imperfections she may have.
No, he was enthralled, his mouth hungry on hers as he stole hungry kisses from her mouth. Any thoughts on the morality of the situation were rightfully drowned in his passions, snuffed out so swiftly that she doubted if they had ever truly been there in the first place. His worshipping lips moved elsewhere now, her skin tingling as the kisses moved down her body slowly, a tickling trail that rose goosebumps and brought her nipples to stiff peaks on her rounded flesh.
His rough hand on her breast sent tingles down her spine as his knee pressed up against her mound again, grinding against her slowly in the most pleasurable of ways. Her body pressed into him, craving him and wanting to feel him continue. He was taking things as slow as she had ever had someone go, taking his time as he enjoyed every inch of her. His hands and mouth were praising in the church of Lee and she was in rapture of his sermons of love.
The soft prick and tickle of his beard stubble was enough to make her have to stifle a bit of a giggle, her teeth biting into her lip as she felt his mouth move over towards the previously neglected breast, his warm breath preceding the warmth of his mouth on her breast and nipple. Even as his mouth wrapped around her nipple she felt the tickle-scratch of his stubble as he pulled away, leaving her nipple wet from saliva and cold from the sudden temperature change.
Lee released her lip as he stroked her hair, his touch on her cheek bringing a smile to her face, watching him as his hands moved now to the abandoned dress. His hands were slow and deliberate as he tugged it ever lower, lifting herself up a bit to help him ease it down over her slender waist but thicker hips. Once past the curve of her hips the dress moved smoothly, slipping down her legs gently to expose that she’d had enough forethought to think to wear sexier panties.
The black lace didn’t give much in the way of censorship of her womanhood, accenting more than anything else. It was a thin enough material that it showed her skin through the material, revealing that she was clean-shaven and smooth. She slid her leg the rest of the way out of her dress, reaching up to grasp him and pull him in close for a kiss that was almost a mirror of the hungry one he’d given her previously. Her leg wrapped around him before she pushed, taking initiative to roll him onto his back.
“How about my turn?”
No, he was enthralled, his mouth hungry on hers as he stole hungry kisses from her mouth. Any thoughts on the morality of the situation were rightfully drowned in his passions, snuffed out so swiftly that she doubted if they had ever truly been there in the first place. His worshipping lips moved elsewhere now, her skin tingling as the kisses moved down her body slowly, a tickling trail that rose goosebumps and brought her nipples to stiff peaks on her rounded flesh.
His rough hand on her breast sent tingles down her spine as his knee pressed up against her mound again, grinding against her slowly in the most pleasurable of ways. Her body pressed into him, craving him and wanting to feel him continue. He was taking things as slow as she had ever had someone go, taking his time as he enjoyed every inch of her. His hands and mouth were praising in the church of Lee and she was in rapture of his sermons of love.
The soft prick and tickle of his beard stubble was enough to make her have to stifle a bit of a giggle, her teeth biting into her lip as she felt his mouth move over towards the previously neglected breast, his warm breath preceding the warmth of his mouth on her breast and nipple. Even as his mouth wrapped around her nipple she felt the tickle-scratch of his stubble as he pulled away, leaving her nipple wet from saliva and cold from the sudden temperature change.
Lee released her lip as he stroked her hair, his touch on her cheek bringing a smile to her face, watching him as his hands moved now to the abandoned dress. His hands were slow and deliberate as he tugged it ever lower, lifting herself up a bit to help him ease it down over her slender waist but thicker hips. Once past the curve of her hips the dress moved smoothly, slipping down her legs gently to expose that she’d had enough forethought to think to wear sexier panties.
The black lace didn’t give much in the way of censorship of her womanhood, accenting more than anything else. It was a thin enough material that it showed her skin through the material, revealing that she was clean-shaven and smooth. She slid her leg the rest of the way out of her dress, reaching up to grasp him and pull him in close for a kiss that was almost a mirror of the hungry one he’d given her previously. Her leg wrapped around him before she pushed, taking initiative to roll him onto his back.
“How about my turn?”