"No..." you reply, feeling a barrier give way inside of you as you start describing in a low, gentle voice. "You were bent over the kitchen table, skirt tucked up and your butt raised high."
You barely know what you're doing anymore, but as words keep coming out of your mouth, the hand on her back also start living a life on it's own, lifting the lower part of Vicky's short skirt from the bed and gently tuck it up under the waistband.
"And I started caressing those lovely, firm buttocks..." your hand gently gropes one of her butt cheeks to illustrate. "It went on for some time and then I slid my fingers along the crack, following the string downwards..." She gasps a little and you feel her hand start stroking your thigh while you slip your own hand beneath her.
"You were wet allready, longing to be touched, and I slipped the string aside..." She's not quite as ready in real life however, but she makes no objections at all when you start rubbing her exposed pussy and clitoris from below. "Crouching down behind you, i made you shiver in pleasure as I tasted your juices and lapped at your most sensitive areas..."
"And then...?" you hear her whisper quietly as she slowly start grinding herself against your probing fingers.
"Then I stood back up, grabbed your firm hips and... allowed myself inside..."
"Oh...! Were you gentle...?" she wonder, catching your eyes with her own again as her small hand reaches into your morning robe and get a gentle grip on your rock hard shaft!
"No..." you chuckle softly, stiffling a groan as her hand start moving! "Not at all. I took you hard and made you squeal with each thrust!"
"But I enjoyed it...?" she asks, your gentle fingers massaging her clitoris and her own hand just as gently stroking your member, giving both of you a strange but wonderful contrast between reality and the fantasy you share with her.
"Every second of it." you ensure her. "But then you told me to stop..."
"Why?" her big blue eyes look at you worriedly as you stop massaging her for a second.
"Because you weren't on the pill, and none of us kept any condoms in the house..."
"Aww... How nice of you to make me smarter in your dream than I am in reality!" she giggles. "But I was probably right... so what did you do...?"
"Pulled out, and decided to keep eating you out instead... It wasn't quite enough for any of us though..." you pause and watch her cute face as she listens intensively. "So I got up again, and put myself back inside..."
"And you came inside me...?"
"I never got that far, if you remember?" you grin at her, and she grimaces a little. "But I never intended to do so either."
"So what did you do...?" she moans, as your well lubricated fingers slide along her velvet crack. |