You can't believe the way Kelly is attacking your mouth with her tongue. It's almost hard to catch your breath as her hands tug at your belt. You can feel your cock hardening rapidly as you try to clear your mind of the lust that is clouding your judgement.
"Kelly..." you gasp for breath. "Are you sure this what you want? I mean..."
"Yes..." she responds before pulling harder at your belt.
"What's the hurry?"
"I am so sick of seeing the other girls bringing their guys in here and flaunting them in front of me. I need you so bad."
With one final tug, your belt pops free. Before you can resist, and before you know if you want to resist, she has your shorts around your ankles.
Your cock is resting squarely on the entrance to her pussy. Seperated only by the thin layer of her shorts.
She hurridly claws at the crotch trying to get some room so your cock can slip inside. Your busy trying to maintain your balance so you don't fall on top of her.
Satisfied she has enough room, you feel her hand guide your cock to her warm and wet opening. Now is decision time. |