I gathered my nerve and moved my right hand so it rested on your bare thigh. You smiled nervously at me, and I smiled back. I could see thru your tight shirt your nipples had gone taut. My hand slid upward, slowly. Closing your eyes you spread your legs a little bit and I could feel the soft warmth of your inner thighs. I reached your stomach and timidly moved lower.

My eyes widened as I felt the hairs of your dark, sopping mound. No panties. I could feel you tense under my hand. Curiously, I slid my fingers down into your crack. It was definitely wet. You whimpered mildly. The sheets below were soaking. You had been juicing since we started talking. My extreme hardness was now evident.

You reached over and starting stroking my hardness thru my pants. Rubbing all over the crotch of my jeans. You felt me tense and fire a wad onto my stomach. More juices oozed out of you. You rolled between my legs, working furiously to pull my jeans off. I began to stroke you under your skirt and you squirmed in anticipation. Finally my jeans were at my thighs. You took me all the way into your mouth, rubbing my hot cum all over your face. The feeling of your skin on my head made me cum more on your cheeks. You sucked and bit me. In return I kept a steady stream of white pouring into your awaiting mouth.

This was good, but not good enough. First, I wanted pictures. Pictures for the long time before we would see each other again. I examined the finished polaroids. There was your crack, dripping wet; another had both your hands between your thighs; in the next you were fondling your breasts, rubbing your sticky juices all over them. I grinned and laid the pics aside.

You were on all fours on the bed, your skirt lifted over your back. Your shapely and tight behind was before me. You heard my pants unzip again and I could see a few drops leak out of you. You cried out in pleasure as you felt my erection go deep into you. Bucking furiously, I pounded into your rear. You moaned and cried out. Your hole was red now from all the friction. You were in pain from the fast spreading, but it was dwarfed by the mad rushes of pleasure.

Suddenly, you felt the heat of cum flood you. It was all inside you. You moaned out and gushed the sheets. You looked teasingly over your shoulder a moment later and told me it was your turn. Curiously, I did as you said and lied on my stomach on the bed. You walked to your purse and grinned as you brought it out. I couldn't see from where I was.

A whirring noise filled the room. Suddenly I knew exactly what it was and bucking wildly in anticipation. You sat on my thighs which made it more difficult. You touched the vibrator to my left cheek, then my right very teasingly. You nudged my waiting hole, then plunged it in. I cried out in delight and you pumped rapidly in and out. The steady rhythm went on and on. Finally, release. The sheets under me and my stomach were hit with stream after stream of hot cum. Satisfied, you lay next to me.

Shrugging, you decided it was worth a shot. The vibrator went deep into your lips. You moaned out and started bucking wildly. Seconds later you were gushing sticky juices all over and when they went into your crack, you moaned