...*FUCK* *What the hell...* Jennifer lay seductively on the leather couch where Joe and I gave her a FUCK. I could still vividly picture Joe on the other end getting a wet blow while I penetrated Jen's cunt from behind. Our bodies slick with sweat and saliva. Our moans heavy, and our skin hot. I remember our cum showering her face and her body, hot and steaming with lust. Jennifer sat up as I walked in the room closing the door behind me. Both her legs lay flat on the couch, her back resting on the arm at the end of the couch. She gently flung her red-brown hair to one side of her head and started twitching the ends with her fingers... "Jen...What are you doing here?" I asked softly. She stared at me with a faint smile. "I wanted to see you." She whispered. The black string over her shoulder which held her silky lingerie rolled off her tan tropical skin. "Where's Joe...?" I asked concerned. "He won't be here..." She assured. She stared at me intently with those sweet asian eyes, and smiled that innocent girlish smile that always melted my heart. She kept twisting her hair with her fingers, and its driving my insides wild... There was nothing else in my mind but her... "Turn off the lights?..." She requested. "I have something for you..." Almost hypnotized, I flipped the lights off. I could only see her shapely figure in the silhouette of the fading afternoon. I walked closer to her. She flung her head back swiftly letting her hair down. I could smell the sweet fragrance of it as I approached her. In the darkness, I kneeled on the floor, by the edge of the couch, facing the length of her body lying in front of me. I stared at the shadow in front of me. I felt her hands move closer to my face and gently carress my hair. Her fingers combing through my hair, and grasping my head around the ears and around the back of my neck. I closed my eyes at the sensation of her touch. I 'purred' on her palm as she smoothed my face and fingered my lips in the dark. I couldn't see anything, yet I feel the heat of her touch. I started to lick her palms, and suck one of her fingers. She rubbed her wet hand around my face until I was soaked with my own saliva. She led my left hand which was resting on the leather couch down her legs. |