then it seemed that the best way to do it was by kissing Caleb.
Okay then, I thought. But if I'm going to do this, then it has to be on my terms. I’m going to be the one in control; the one calling the shots. It’s either that or nothing.
So with a final gulp, I reached out and grabbed the taught bulge of his meaty package, feeling the blazing heat of it right through his tight white jeans.
I watched his lips curl into a wry smile of acknowledgement and he moved his head forward to kiss me, but I reached out and stopped him, pressing my hand firmly against his broad chest, holding him in place.
Then I grabbed him by the shoulders, swung him round, and pushed him back against the glass wall. I leant in and kissed him full on the mouth, feeling his stubble prickling against my skin, and then his eager tongue searching my mouth, before once again I pulled back and held him in place, panting, my mind racing and spinning.
Then I did something that surprised even me: I dropped to my knees.
My heart was pounding as I tugged at his belt, then pulled open his pants and yanked down his white silk boxer shorts, freeing up his large, swollen cock.
I could feel the heat radiating off it as I brought my face towards it. I spread my legs wide apart, hitching my dress up around my thighs, and tugged my panties to one side, my urgent, trembling fingers finding my sopping wet pussy and clit. And as I began to masturbate myself with one hand, I grabbed hold of Caleb’s thick pink dick with the other, opening my mouth wide, unfurling my tongue and slapping the hot, swollen head of his cock against it.
Then I closed my lips fully around it and began sucking on it, bobbing my head, while down there beneath my fingers, my clit felt bigger and more swollen than it had ever felt before.
After a while, I felt him begin to stiffen and grunt and I quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth, feeling a slight ache in my jaw from how wide I’d had to stretch it to fit him in.
I stood up once more and this time turned myself away from him, hitching my dress up around my waist, then slapping my palms against the cold glass of the window as I began to slowly, sensuously grind my ass back against his hot, twitching cock, feeling my bare buttocks working him into a state of grunting, animal arousal.
I thought he was going to fuck me from behind like that, but I watched his reflection in the glass with surprise and trembling nervousness as he instead knelt down behind me. I felt him tug my g-string down over my thighs and then his hot hands parted my buttocks and I felt a twinge of embarrassment, realizing that that he must be staring right at my asshole; a part of my body so private that I’d not let any boyfriends or lovers see it before now.
I gulped and closed my eyes and then my mind melted away as I felt Caleb’s hot wet tongue touch gently against my most private, puckered button. As his tongue ran in delicious, tantalizing circles around my tingling hole, I whimpered with pleasure, feeling him push his tongue all the way into me, fucking my behind gently with his mouth.
Oh god, it felt so good.
I closed my eyes, lost in the moment, cupping my own breasts, scooping them free from the front of my dress and pinching my rock-hard nipples between my fingers as I ground my willing ass into his face.
Then his mouth moved down, his tongue flicking over my dripping pussy before coming to rest on my swollen throbbing clit hood. I felt his hands cupping my thighs, parting them further so he could gain better access to my pussy, closing his full hot lips around my clit and sucking it all the way into his mouth.
I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and confusion, wondering if what I was doing was wrong, but simultaneously feeling those first distant sensations of orgasm beginning to flow around my body like waves of tingling electricity.
He sucked on my clit, while his hands shifted back to my
Okay then, I thought. But if I'm going to do this, then it has to be on my terms. I’m going to be the one in control; the one calling the shots. It’s either that or nothing.
So with a final gulp, I reached out and grabbed the taught bulge of his meaty package, feeling the blazing heat of it right through his tight white jeans.
I watched his lips curl into a wry smile of acknowledgement and he moved his head forward to kiss me, but I reached out and stopped him, pressing my hand firmly against his broad chest, holding him in place.
Then I grabbed him by the shoulders, swung him round, and pushed him back against the glass wall. I leant in and kissed him full on the mouth, feeling his stubble prickling against my skin, and then his eager tongue searching my mouth, before once again I pulled back and held him in place, panting, my mind racing and spinning.
Then I did something that surprised even me: I dropped to my knees.
My heart was pounding as I tugged at his belt, then pulled open his pants and yanked down his white silk boxer shorts, freeing up his large, swollen cock.
I could feel the heat radiating off it as I brought my face towards it. I spread my legs wide apart, hitching my dress up around my thighs, and tugged my panties to one side, my urgent, trembling fingers finding my sopping wet pussy and clit. And as I began to masturbate myself with one hand, I grabbed hold of Caleb’s thick pink dick with the other, opening my mouth wide, unfurling my tongue and slapping the hot, swollen head of his cock against it.
Then I closed my lips fully around it and began sucking on it, bobbing my head, while down there beneath my fingers, my clit felt bigger and more swollen than it had ever felt before.
After a while, I felt him begin to stiffen and grunt and I quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth, feeling a slight ache in my jaw from how wide I’d had to stretch it to fit him in.
I stood up once more and this time turned myself away from him, hitching my dress up around my waist, then slapping my palms against the cold glass of the window as I began to slowly, sensuously grind my ass back against his hot, twitching cock, feeling my bare buttocks working him into a state of grunting, animal arousal.
I thought he was going to fuck me from behind like that, but I watched his reflection in the glass with surprise and trembling nervousness as he instead knelt down behind me. I felt him tug my g-string down over my thighs and then his hot hands parted my buttocks and I felt a twinge of embarrassment, realizing that that he must be staring right at my asshole; a part of my body so private that I’d not let any boyfriends or lovers see it before now.
I gulped and closed my eyes and then my mind melted away as I felt Caleb’s hot wet tongue touch gently against my most private, puckered button. As his tongue ran in delicious, tantalizing circles around my tingling hole, I whimpered with pleasure, feeling him push his tongue all the way into me, fucking my behind gently with his mouth.
Oh god, it felt so good.
I closed my eyes, lost in the moment, cupping my own breasts, scooping them free from the front of my dress and pinching my rock-hard nipples between my fingers as I ground my willing ass into his face.
Then his mouth moved down, his tongue flicking over my dripping pussy before coming to rest on my swollen throbbing clit hood. I felt his hands cupping my thighs, parting them further so he could gain better access to my pussy, closing his full hot lips around my clit and sucking it all the way into his mouth.
I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and confusion, wondering if what I was doing was wrong, but simultaneously feeling those first distant sensations of orgasm beginning to flow around my body like waves of tingling electricity.
He sucked on my clit, while his hands shifted back to my
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