" KISS ME!" I said again. I grab the back of her head, pulling her hair forcing her lips to my chest. She did as I said, softly kissing me. The kissin... isn't enough, I need more. Her tits are about 32 B. Her lightly shaded nipples grew hard from the cool air. I start to lick around them. I lick my lips, the thought of fucking this beautiful young woman arouses me even more. I grab her hips as I then thrust my cock all the way in, rupturing and stretching her tight pussy causing blood to ooze. It danced a path across his swollen tip, playing in circles as she fixed her eyes on him. Her ice blue orbs melting and swimming as his vision lost focus. The blush burned like fire in his face and he resolved to keep looking down anyways. This was their first time for anything more meaningful than a make-out session. It was so rare to find a couple like them—one that didn’t wait till marriage, or lose it in some random drunken encounter to each other or to someone else before they even met.. I was hard so I went down to her pussy and started licking it. I made her cum by licking with in 5 mins. She suddenly got up and ran out of the room. I was surprised of why she ran. She came back with chocolate syrup in hand and said its pay back time which made me laugh. I took the chocolate syrup from her hand, made her sleep on the bed and poured it on her boobs and navel. She was getting mad at the touch of the cold syrup. I started licking her boobs with that syrup and she was moaning. Nothing else. No strings attached. No dinners or anything like that.” Jason was still uneasy, but said “Well. When you put it that way, I guess if my ex said she just wanted sex, things might be different, because she wouldn’t be doing it behind my back.”Kelly said “See babe! You have someone that agrees with you. So I have a question for both of you. Babe. If I had sex with Jason, do you promise you won’t get all jealous and let us do whatever we want? And Jason. If my husband was.