My pussy is soaking in anticipation and I wonder whether you can smell my arousal. I decided to wear plain white panties even though you asked me not ...o wear any, and I can feel them growing moister by the second as your hand continues to creep. My hand doesn’t consult me when it reached across to feel how hard you are through your jeans, and my tongue finds your neck and your ear. I would have liked to tease you, but apparently I am unable to resist. Your cock strains through the fabric and I. His whispered, "See something you like?" breaks the spell of the moment, and I turn to look directly into his eyes. "Yes," I whisper, melting into his arms and pressing my belly hard against his erect cock. The sensation of my bared breasts against his chest is so enticing. Our kisses are deep and ravenous. I tremble with desire. Tremors run through me. He stands behind me as I lean to turn on the water, his hands moving up and down my ass as I adjust the water. I'm so tempted to spread my. He slung him down on the bed and pinned him down underneath him. "I bet you're so tight, Tom. I bet you're a virgin." Oliver laughed and gently stroked him through his jeans.Tom whimpered softly, and nodded. He gripped at Oliver's shirt and cried, "P-please Oliver...Don't do this..." He let the innocence of his nature seep into his eyes. he loved Oliver so much...he didn't want this though, he didn't think Oliver did either. "O-oliver...we c-can talk about this..." Too fucking late. I can't. Her little titties were nothing but points that served to punctuate the art work on her thin shirt. There was a picture of kitten, and written underneath was PET MY PUSSY.Driving a van with no windows in back, I pulled up next to the girl in the pink shirt. “Hey, little pussy,” I said, nodding to her chest, “need a ride anywhere?” She made a show of thinking about it, then she shrugged and climbed in.No matter how many times it happened, I didn’t mess with her, even though I wanted to. She.