Below it, wisps of blonde hair framed her moist pussy.Below it, wisps of blonde hair framed her moist pussy. She held her cheeks open, undulating on the bed, almost humping it. She looked over her shoulder at me, her mouth open in a sorrowful pout. "I was so young when it happened. Paul did it. Paul was the boy I was seeing. We had been dating many months. He was a sweet boy, and he bought me expensive gifts. We kissed and petted passionately. One night, he wanted to go all the way. I had refused so many times, but he'd made this such a special night We'd had a lavish meal, an expensive show, and then he gave me a gold pendant. "In my apartment, I let him undress me. He peeled my panties down and started to hungrily lick and kiss my pussy. He lathered it with his hot tongue, and my legs parted wider and wider." Here, Dominique jerked her legs wide, showing me her moist pussy. She ran a painted fingernail along the petal-like edges of her labia. She continued: "It was too much to resist. I closed my eyes while he feasted on my cunt. He made my whole body heat up -- my nipples knotty and swollen, my pussy so soft, wet and yielding! Gently, he began to slowly work his penis inside. I could hardly wait! I kicked my legs up! I began to beg for it! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Put it up my thirsty cunt! "But suddenly my hungry pussy felt empty! His long, thick cock slithered out. As I lay on my back, he glared down at me, disgust on his face. He was staring at the sheets. |