Things Often Aren't What They Seem -- Closed

[The_gladiator]

Greg was still gasping as she sat back, trying to catch his breath. “Wow.” Was all he could say. “No I never imagined that would happen, well… ever.” He said with a little chuckle. “Thank you.” He said softly reaching out to take her hand in his. “You didn’t need to do that, but it felt very good.” He added. He ran his fingertips over the back of her hand, surprised still that she had not only touched him like that but had pleasured him that way. “You’re sure regular women do that? Because I’m pretty sure you’re something special.” He said with a shy smile.

 

[Intensityrising]

Jennifer loved that his mind seemed to finally not be thinking correctly after all that. She stood up and bent over him. She put a finger under his chin and tilted his head up to kiss him. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his shaft again, rubbing the life back into him. "There is bad news for you though sir." She pulled away from him and crawled onto her bed, positioning herself on her pillows.

She tugged her panties off and spread her legs for him to see his bald puffy slit. She rubbed herself gently and spread herself to show him her wet pink hole. "You're turn to put your mouth on me."

 

[The_gladiator]

Greg groaned as she reached down rubbing the life back into his cock. It stiffened almost immediately. Such were the powers of youth. He watched her get on the bed and lie down and spread her legs, and tell him it was his turn to put his mouth on her. He nodded but frowned a little. “Can we slow down a little?” he asked softly. “I’ve never even touched a woman; I want to do that for you… I just…” he fell silent blushing. He crawled over to her his hands touching the soft skin of her legs, his eyes sliding up her body, over her bare pussy, to her naked full breasts. He knew he wanted to touch those first, he was under the impression that came first.

 

[Intensityrising]

Jennifer laid there exposed to Greg and yet cor some reason he didnt go straight for the prize. Instead his hands roamed her body, softly and carefully as if he was afraid she would snap at him. He was careful but that didnt stop his touch from sending tingles through her. She was having a good time with Greg, more so than she ever had with anyone else. Other guys had pawed at her and squeezed her Titus like she was a piece of fuck meat. The softness to Greg's touches made her feel more appreciated and that made her wetter.

She smiled at him and let out a soft sigh to tell him he could touch however he wanted.