doors, and not being able to see my hand in front of my own face, makes me question what is real and what is Disney magic.
"We're sorry for the inconvenience. Due to circumstances beyond our control, the ride has been temporarily disabled. It should be up and running in approximately 10 minutes. Please remain seated to ensure you do not become the newest resident in our haunted mansion. Bwahahaha," comes a disembodied voice over the intercom.
I squeeze Jordan's hand a little tighter and he leans into me. "You scared, Violet?" he whispers.
"No. I ain’t ‘fraid of no ghosts," I lie, trying to hide my fear with bad 80s humor.
He chuckles. "You're a sucky liar, babe."
“Fine, maybe a little,” I huff.
Jordan lets my hand go and slings his arm around my shoulder. “Don’t worry. I’ll be your Ghostbuster,” he teases.
I go to give him a playful slap on the chest, but he captures my hand and brings it to his lips. He places feathery soft kisses on my palm and my body melts into his. He slides both of our hands down his chest, stopping just above his heart. Still unable to see a thing, I let out a small “meep” when he surprises me with a gentle kiss on my nose. Then a soft sigh just in time for him to find my lips.
I love how pliable Violet’s body gets when I kiss her. I can feel the heat coming off her body in waves, which let me tell you, is like a honing signal for my dick. Which is tenting my pants, by the way. Trying to distract Violet – or at least that’s the excuse I’m going with – I begin to deepen our kiss. I swipe my tongue gently across her plump lips, begging for entrance. I use her quiet sigh as permission and enter her warm luscious mouth. I don’t think it’s a taste that I could ever get tired of. That leads me to wonder how she would taste in her other hot, wet caverns. My cock twitches in my pants as a very naughty idea seeps into my mind. I smile lasciviously. Thank god Violet can’t see what I’m about to do because she would absolutely freak out.
With one hand still holding hers by my chest, I gently remove my arm that is still wrapped around her shoulders and slide my whole body in front of hers. I’m now on my knees between her legs. Thank fuck she wore a dress.
“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice panicked.
“Shh, just relax, baby. I got you.”
I kiss the hand I am still holding one more time then place it lightly to her side.
“Jordan?” She reaches for me. “What about the cameras?”
I grab her hands again then lean into her, planting a passionate kiss on her mouth, silencing her fears. I again gently lay her hands by her side so that mine are free to roam. I run them smoothly over her shoulders, down her arms, as my thumbs skim the outside of her perfect perky tits. Her breath hitches as I pause to appreciate their fullness.
“Fuck, Violet, are you wearing a bra?” I ask reverently. She doesn’t answer, so I can only imagine that she’s shaking her head no. I’m so fucking turned on that I palm my cock to ease the throb.
I spend a few more minutes fondling her tits until I feel her nipples straining against the material of her dress. I tweak them each until I hear her breathing accelerate then teasingly nibble on them through her dress. She pushes her tits out toward me for more attention, but I have something else in mind. My starving cock can definitely commiserate with her desperation for attention.
My greedy hands continue their descent to the holy land and my mouth starts watering in anticipation. I’ve been dreaming of this opportunity since the moment I laid eyes on my beautiful flower. I never would’ve guessed that I’d get this chance.
I shift my weight onto my haunches, sliding my hands to her legs. I use both hands to gently spread her thighs, baring her to me. Dammit, I wish I could see her hot tight pussy. Violet snaps her legs together tightly with my hands still on her inner
"We're sorry for the inconvenience. Due to circumstances beyond our control, the ride has been temporarily disabled. It should be up and running in approximately 10 minutes. Please remain seated to ensure you do not become the newest resident in our haunted mansion. Bwahahaha," comes a disembodied voice over the intercom.
I squeeze Jordan's hand a little tighter and he leans into me. "You scared, Violet?" he whispers.
"No. I ain’t ‘fraid of no ghosts," I lie, trying to hide my fear with bad 80s humor.
He chuckles. "You're a sucky liar, babe."
“Fine, maybe a little,” I huff.
Jordan lets my hand go and slings his arm around my shoulder. “Don’t worry. I’ll be your Ghostbuster,” he teases.
I go to give him a playful slap on the chest, but he captures my hand and brings it to his lips. He places feathery soft kisses on my palm and my body melts into his. He slides both of our hands down his chest, stopping just above his heart. Still unable to see a thing, I let out a small “meep” when he surprises me with a gentle kiss on my nose. Then a soft sigh just in time for him to find my lips.
I love how pliable Violet’s body gets when I kiss her. I can feel the heat coming off her body in waves, which let me tell you, is like a honing signal for my dick. Which is tenting my pants, by the way. Trying to distract Violet – or at least that’s the excuse I’m going with – I begin to deepen our kiss. I swipe my tongue gently across her plump lips, begging for entrance. I use her quiet sigh as permission and enter her warm luscious mouth. I don’t think it’s a taste that I could ever get tired of. That leads me to wonder how she would taste in her other hot, wet caverns. My cock twitches in my pants as a very naughty idea seeps into my mind. I smile lasciviously. Thank god Violet can’t see what I’m about to do because she would absolutely freak out.
With one hand still holding hers by my chest, I gently remove my arm that is still wrapped around her shoulders and slide my whole body in front of hers. I’m now on my knees between her legs. Thank fuck she wore a dress.
“What are you doing?” she asks, her voice panicked.
“Shh, just relax, baby. I got you.”
I kiss the hand I am still holding one more time then place it lightly to her side.
“Jordan?” She reaches for me. “What about the cameras?”
I grab her hands again then lean into her, planting a passionate kiss on her mouth, silencing her fears. I again gently lay her hands by her side so that mine are free to roam. I run them smoothly over her shoulders, down her arms, as my thumbs skim the outside of her perfect perky tits. Her breath hitches as I pause to appreciate their fullness.
“Fuck, Violet, are you wearing a bra?” I ask reverently. She doesn’t answer, so I can only imagine that she’s shaking her head no. I’m so fucking turned on that I palm my cock to ease the throb.
I spend a few more minutes fondling her tits until I feel her nipples straining against the material of her dress. I tweak them each until I hear her breathing accelerate then teasingly nibble on them through her dress. She pushes her tits out toward me for more attention, but I have something else in mind. My starving cock can definitely commiserate with her desperation for attention.
My greedy hands continue their descent to the holy land and my mouth starts watering in anticipation. I’ve been dreaming of this opportunity since the moment I laid eyes on my beautiful flower. I never would’ve guessed that I’d get this chance.
I shift my weight onto my haunches, sliding my hands to her legs. I use both hands to gently spread her thighs, baring her to me. Dammit, I wish I could see her hot tight pussy. Violet snaps her legs together tightly with my hands still on her inner
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