She leaned up to me and her lips met mine. There are no words to describe the moment, the beating of our hearts in rhythm, her soft, warm lips against...mine as the ghostly glow of the moon bathed us in its light. If it can be said there is such a thing as destiny then that moment when the Earth seemed to halt its dance through the heavens and the wind surrounded us so that all we knew was each other, proved its existence. I wish that moment could have indeed lasted an eternity, but though heaven. She put her hand down under the covers and into my underwear to grab a hold of my bare cock. She then placed my hand up under her skirt onto her panty covered pussy. After a minute she pulled the covers down and kissed the head of my cock. To return the favor she let me kiss her pussy. But first she removed her panties and then she threw one leg over my body, placing her wet juicy slit right onto my lips. I enjoyed kissing her pussy while she sucked on my cock. It was more than a virgin teenage. “I want it,” she hissed in a hot whisper. “Say what you want,” he begged. “I want to do it,” she said. “Tell me to fuck you,” he groaned. “Oooohh,” she said, blushing a bit. She could do it, but saying it was the embarassment. All the same, she said, “I want you to fuck me, Jeff.” Moaning, he pushed harder. His cock began to enter her. It stretched her, it clamped on his cock like a vise, but it was sweet and wonderful. The most incredible thing he’d ever experienced. He worked his cock back. She rocks along him, catching the sensitive ridge that circles his head against her tightly drawn lips, in time with her fingers which have not stopped fucking her cunt. She is so wet and horny that now she is ramming all 4 fingers of her right hand in and out of her gaping gash. She quickly reaches a climax and pushes as much of her hand in as she can, squeezing her legs together and getting lost in the pleasure of her pussy pulsating strongly around her fingers. Steven has never seen a woman.