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The American Idol 2 Dream | jennylynn | 4

 

He successfully pulls down both bra straps. And kisses down my chest to my erect nipples. He takes one in his mouth sucking it like a newborn baby would, and the other he takes between his fingers squeezing it tightly. He then looks up at me and grins, and slowly kisses down further. He dabs his tongue in and out of my belly button. He then puts his thumbs under each side of my panties.

"You sure?"

"Absolutely." He slides them down. He kisses down my neatly trimmed area and spreads my legs. He looks up at me again.

"You are absolutely beautiful." He slowly runs his index finger up and down the lips. I shutter, it feels sooo good. He then puts his head down there and does the same thing with his tongue. He licks it up and down. Then he focuses on the clit. He swirls his tongue around it, then gently nibbles on it.

"Stop," I say feeling the orgasm approaching. He looks up at me confused. I grab his arms and pull him up to me. I kiss him gently, "I want to feel you in me." He knows what I mean. "Go slow." He slowly inserts himself into me. He is almost all the way in.

"You ok?"

"Yeah." He is all the way in and is going slowly in and out. "A little faster." He's pumping in and out a little faster. I play with his pecks while kissing him deeply. He's about to cum. I'm not far behind.

"Do you want me to pull out?"

"No." With that he shoots his load inside of me. I cum at the same time.

We both lay there spent.

 

What happens when they awake?


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