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A New Watch | whitenight | 10

 

No matter the other temptation, I couldn't resist seeing those tits in action. I carefully removed Denise's hands from her breasts and instead opened the blouse, button by button. The strain on the thin fabric was obvious as the hemline popped open, revealing the smooth curves of her Ds. I stopped at the middle of her chest, even as her anatomy threatened to liberate itself. Playfully, I tried tucking one finger of her right hand into the blouse just at the bottom of the V of soft skin, posing her to pull it down for my enjoyment.

I was already stone-hard from the view, but there were a few adjustments to make yet. Gently closing her eyes turned her expression of silent bewilderment from the slow moments I'd given her with the watch into a frozen gasp of enjoyment. I bent her forward at the waist and braced her hands against either side of the dressing room mirror. Her breasts hung pendulously low, even still confined in the bra and stretched blouse. My toying had already brought her nipples to full hardness, perilously close to slipping into sight.

Positioning myself behind Denise, my cock ripped out of my pants almost of its own accord. I pressed it against her skirted ass, grinning at the silvery trail of precum it left on her. Flipping up the back of the plaid skirt revealed her ass, already extended toward me by her leaning forward against the wall. I tenderly spread her legs farther apart and allowed my erection to slide up against her wet lips. Her natural lube quickly coated my entire shaft - I couldn't give all the credit to my earlier toying, this girl was obviously turned on and horny as hell, whether she knew why or not.

I stroked past her entrance several times, savoring the hot feel of her sex against me. We were starting to stick together and the liquid sounds only encouraged me more. My left hand held her hip to join our thrusting, but my right crept around to fondle her breast over the thin layers of material. Enough toying; in one motion I slid my finger under the single close holding the front-clasp bra together and popped it free. The buttons of her blouse were equally simple to break until I could see Denise's young breasts hanging free below her. Her nipples responded to my touch as they softly bounced against my every stroke.

No longer able to contain myself, I pulled back and sought her velvet entrance with my head. Her juicy center was easy to find. I pushed inside her as her slit welcomed what it so desperately craved. Denise's hot walls squeezed hard around me as I pushed into her, requiring several thrusts before I could finally press my pubes against her. Hilted inside her. This girl was so tight that the feat would be impossible were she not so positively soaking, her own fluid wetting her thighs. The tight walls around me massaged me, pulled at me, begged me, and with every thrust I could feel her embrace my member. More lube leaked out with each retraction.

I couldn't take it for long. The pixie face in orgasmic gasp, the D-cups bouncing freely below her, the tight plaid skirt and, above all, the hot snatch pleading for cock. I fucked her harder and faster.

I could feel my orgasm coming. I grabbed Denise's hips and pulled her ass to me, sliding deep into her cunt to feel the warm slick lips all against me. I spurted into her womb. The next thrust pushed my load farther inside her. I slowly removed my quivering cock from her cunt, semen still flying in small jets. Her lips oozed cum, matched by streaks down her thighs and even one irregular stripe across the inside of the front of her skirt.

This schoolgirl was a gooey mess. I grinned.

 

What next?


          leaving Heather and Denise in a bind

          try Heather next

 
 
 

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