Mary tells you to follow her upstairs, and you do, following her into her room, well- lit by the early evening sun coming in through the large window. You both sit down on the large mahogany bed. Suddenly, as you lie down, Mary rolls on top of you, straddling you, in a way.
"," she says, "do you remember that time you asked if I was ready to have sex?" She starts rubbing her crotch against yours.
"Uh, yeah!" You reply, your dick hardening.
"And how I said no?" She replies, unzipping your pants, then resuming her hip motions.
You swallow hard. "Yeah, I remember."
She pulls down your boxers. "Well, now I am." And continues rubbing her crotch against yours.
You can feel the soft cotton of her underwear rubbing your dick, the lips of her moist pussy through the fabric. She looks down at your hardening cock.
"Damn, , you're even bigger than I thought!" she purrs, and with that, you shoot cum all the way up your chest from the friction.
She murmurs something in dissapointment, but you say "Don't sweat it, I've got reserves."
She smiles, leans forward, and licks up the creamy trail.
You say "Oh yeah, I'm gonna..." |