Inspirinious
Seeking Inspiration
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----- Vince (nude) -----
Vince could barely believe his good fortune. Gwen was an incredible lover, making all the right moves to satisfy his sexual hunger. As she slowly lowered herself down on him, taking his hard, aching rod into her hot, wet sleeve, the sensations were nearly overwhelming. When she bottomed out, having taken him fully inside herself, he could feel how tight she was. It appeared that her body was trying to adjust to his size. It felt so fucking good. He moaned in the pleasure.
Then slowly she began to rise and fall on his shaft, initially short strokes. But with each successive cycle, she rose a bit higher and fell a bit quicker. Vince placed his hands on her hips, helping to guide her up and down. It wasn't often that he got to experience bareback, and the feelings were intense. As Gwen settled into a constant rhythm, he moved his hands to her heaving breasts, gently grasping them, feeling her soft flesh. And he began to play with her nipples.
Vince looked up into her face and realized that she had been watching him. He had been so focused first on her pussy and then on her tits, that he hadn't even looked at her face. She really was very pretty, he thought.
He knew she was young for him, only a freshman, and she was obviously very independent, but he could image taking her out on a date occasionally. He wondered how Charlie would feel about Vince dating his sister.
Vince could barely believe his good fortune. Gwen was an incredible lover, making all the right moves to satisfy his sexual hunger. As she slowly lowered herself down on him, taking his hard, aching rod into her hot, wet sleeve, the sensations were nearly overwhelming. When she bottomed out, having taken him fully inside herself, he could feel how tight she was. It appeared that her body was trying to adjust to his size. It felt so fucking good. He moaned in the pleasure.
Then slowly she began to rise and fall on his shaft, initially short strokes. But with each successive cycle, she rose a bit higher and fell a bit quicker. Vince placed his hands on her hips, helping to guide her up and down. It wasn't often that he got to experience bareback, and the feelings were intense. As Gwen settled into a constant rhythm, he moved his hands to her heaving breasts, gently grasping them, feeling her soft flesh. And he began to play with her nipples.
Vince looked up into her face and realized that she had been watching him. He had been so focused first on her pussy and then on her tits, that he hadn't even looked at her face. She really was very pretty, he thought.
He knew she was young for him, only a freshman, and she was obviously very independent, but he could image taking her out on a date occasionally. He wondered how Charlie would feel about Vince dating his sister.