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All three of us were naked. Mike would be fine for a while.Nothing like a blowjob to calm a guy down. I wanted to talk to Kaitlin, and we’d do it in her room. Kaitlin and I gathered up our clothes. I took her hand. Naked and a little flustered, we walked up the stairs. As we passed a bathroom, I handed Kaitlin my clothes and stopped to wash Mike’s come off my face. I hadn’t realized I was grinning until I saw myself in the mirror. Her room was too pink. A twin bed stood against the far wall, barely leaving space for a desk under the window. She threw our clothes at the floor, an expanse of peach carpet already in use as a dumping ground for clothes and books. Her bed hadn’t been made and an old patchwork quilted spread hung off the bottom. The pink walls were bare except for a poster of Taylor Swift wearing red shoes and playing a red guitar, although what you really saw were Taylor’s long bare legs. The guitar covered the tops of her thighs and her fingertips strummed the strings exactly almanbahis şikayet where her pussy would be behind the instrument. “You want to brush your teeth?” I asked. “It’s OK. I used to do that after blowjobs.” “Really?” she asked. She sat on the edge of her bed. “I like your room,” I said. “It’s OK.” She lay back and looked at the ceiling, her knees bent. “That was weird.” “Did you enjoy sucking his cock at all?” I asked. I sat next to her and stroked her leg. She was a lovely girl. Her legs were on the thin side, but she was thin overall. “Kinda. Well, yeah, mostly. It was fun and I liked getting him all excited. And I liked you helping me and . . . touching me. Even kissing you. I just wish he didn’t do that in my mouth.” “Tasted salty, huh?” I rubbed the inside of her leg, enjoying the smoothness of her skin. “Mostly it tasted slippery,” she said. I felt her shiver. My hand moved to within an inch of her pussy and her knees spread farther apart. “Did it taste almanbahis canlı casino the same on my lips?” I asked gently. “It, um, no, well, I couldn’t really taste his jizz on you. I just tasted you.” I leaned over and barely brushed her lips with mine. I put my hand on her pussy. “You’re very nice, Mrs. Shepherd. Your hand feels good.” “You’re very pretty,” I said. “He’s a lucky guy.” “He never called me beautiful.” What? Oh, right, he called me beautiful. “I think you’re beautiful. He probably doesn’t know how to talk to you yet. Just like you didn’t know how to tell him what you wanted. Still don’t, I guess, since that was mostly about him. What do you want, Kaitlin? Does this feel nice?” My fingers were wet from rubbing her labia and I eased one into her cunt. “Oh, yes,” she replied, taking two quick breaths. I leaned into her, pressing my lips against hers, and I was jolted by an overpowering need. Climbing on top of her, I put my knee between her legs, rubbing almanbahis casino her thigh with my pussy. I kissed her hard, my tongue in her mouth. Her pussy pushed back at my hip and I sat back, enjoying the look on her face. I tweaked her nipples between my fingers. “You really are beautiful, Kaitlin. God, I want to fuck you.” I slid one knee up beside her breast and pushed with the other knee under her leg. Our pussies touched and I tugged her tight against me. She had one leg over mine and the other under my ass. Her cunt felt like a ripe peach, smearing my pussy with juice. I pumped faster, craving more friction. “Oh, Kaitlin, honey . . .” Warmth built inside my middle and I fell on top of her again, my boobs pushing into her and my cunt on her thigh. I’d stopped worrying about pleasing her and ground my clitty against her leg. She tilted her chin at me, lips apart, and I kissed her ferociously, my hand behind her head. More, I wanted more. I straightened my arms so I could hump her thigh faster. Kaitlin wasn’t moving, but she watched my face intently. She touched my nipple. I rode her thigh hard, squeezing with my own legs and bearing down hard. She brushed the side of my face with her fingertips and I came. My cunt thrust against her thigh.
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