She gasped as heat flared through her body. Her breasts ached to be touched by him, to have him explore the intimate curves of her body until he had mapped out and explored every inch of him. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Not just thrusting but losing himself in her and filling her with his seed. She needed it like she needed air.
Maybe she was drunk but she'd never felt like this before and she wanted to explore this wonderfully erotic and encompassing feeling. "Sam." She gasped his name and her thighs began to tremble with a desire she's never felt before. Her palm pushed along his hard cock feeling the throbbing weight of it against her palm just as his mouth circled the hard peak of her breasts.
"Oh god Sam." Her back arched towards him as the fingers of her free hand laced through his hair, holding him to her chest as her body writhed sensually towards him. "Yes." She gasped, moaning too loudly as she pulled him close.
Without meaning too, Gwen shifted them so that Sam was on top of her and perfectly positioned between her legs. She felt his cock against the soaked fabric of her panties and began to struggle to push them aside, doing the same for his pants so that his hands could remain on her breasts. "Don't stop. Please don't. I need you." She pulled his cock from his pants and began to stroke him. Then she rubbed the head and length of Sam's cock against the slick folds of her sex. She didn't do more, not yet, but she coated his cock and balls in the thick need of her arousal.
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Date: 2019-06-14 11:29 pm (UTC)Maybe she was drunk but she'd never felt like this before and she wanted to explore this wonderfully erotic and encompassing feeling. "Sam." She gasped his name and her thighs began to tremble with a desire she's never felt before. Her palm pushed along his hard cock feeling the throbbing weight of it against her palm just as his mouth circled the hard peak of her breasts.
"Oh god Sam." Her back arched towards him as the fingers of her free hand laced through his hair, holding him to her chest as her body writhed sensually towards him. "Yes." She gasped, moaning too loudly as she pulled him close.
Without meaning too, Gwen shifted them so that Sam was on top of her and perfectly positioned between her legs. She felt his cock against the soaked fabric of her panties and began to struggle to push them aside, doing the same for his pants so that his hands could remain on her breasts. "Don't stop. Please don't. I need you." She pulled his cock from his pants and began to stroke him. Then she rubbed the head and length of Sam's cock against the slick folds of her sex. She didn't do more, not yet, but she coated his cock and balls in the thick need of her arousal.