Aaron’s staying power is not legendary.”“Hey!” I said indignantly.“Are you going to deny it?” Jess challenged, staring me down.“No,” I...said, sulking. I’m pretty sure I gave a few extra hard thrusts out of spite. She didn’t seem to notice though.“Anyway,” she said, returning to Emma, “I never orgasm from intercourse alone, so either Aaron, or I, will play with my clit while he penetrates me. However, I would like you to do it for me.”Clearly, Emma hadn’t seen that coming. “Me?!”“Yes, you. Over. I smelled them.They smelled so erotic that I could not help myself but lick the wet patch on them. I winked at her while licking the wet patch of her pussy juice from her panties. She took the signal and came on top and sat on my face.Shreya: Eat me, you asshole!Without saying anything, I just started to lick her clit, and she started to moan like a real bitch. I was flicking her labia with my tongue, and she was enjoying every bit of it. I was giving her long slurps from her asshole to her. She had hoped for a boyfriend to take her virginity, but only Alan Dean waited to perform that delightful chore. Might the same bikini bathing suit she had thrown off the other day be the vehicle to rush the blood to fill that man's cock? She almost laughed out loud at the concept that any artificial assistance whatever would be need for that erection. Perhaps the sexy skimpy panties and bra that she had bought for herself, that outfit that every teenage girl hides from her mother? It would. " "Are they based on personal experiences or fantasies?" "A few of them are personal but most of them are fantasies. I nevermake any notes or do any research on them. The words just kind of flow out of me." I also have a very good imagination. "Well I can see that you are very erotic and sensual and I bet thatcomes through in your writings, among other ways," said Chantell. Sierra stood up and walked over to Chantell. Grabbing her by the waist,she hugged her tight. She was already feeling.