Anxiously, I lean in for the incredible and forbidden taste only Jenny can give, and my cock has no problem swaying in mid-air while my tongue laps at...her swollen bud. The texture of her lips as I separate them has my brain flooding with endorphins, while her tiny entrance slightly contracts around the tip of my tongue when I slip it inside. I listen to her moan while I savor her moist and tender flesh, and I’m dying to get inside her. I want to fuck her so badly it is driving me crazy. But. She had her hand down on my cock and rubbing it and the she said lie on the bed. I lied down and she took off my boxers. She slipped off her panties and she a nicely trimmed pubic area with a bit of hair which I liked. The sides of her pubic area were shaved. I was hard and erect . I kissed her and I felt her pussy and she moaned and she was wet. She grabbed my cock and started to stroke it and wank me and the she put her face down towards it and she licked the tip of my cock with her tongue.. He studied the small thing. Slender, shapely body, a 24-inch waist, around five feet two. She had long straight black hair tied in a pony tail. Her youthful beauty was Pan-Asian. Sweet and innocent. Her skin, without blemish and smooth and fair. She had on a white floral dress that hugged her upper body and waist nearly like a second skin. He reckoned she was a B cup, with breasts perhaps slightly larger than the naked teen he had seen in the other room. Her fair legs were exposed from her. “Yes, a ball, a party, a knees up.” “Oh, OK, thanks.” “Yes, but please make sure you’re back here for midnight, or you’ll turn into a pumpkin.” “Really. Shit! OK. Midnight, got it.” “Good, well I’d love to chat but naughty spells don’t make themselves!” Ashleigh the fairy disappeared whence she came and left Cinderella, feeling rather bemused. That night she said nothing of the strange appearance of her fairy sister, choosing to play her cards close to her chest. She was particularly assiduous.