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The tremor in her pelvis told him she liked it. He ran his free hand up her side and back down, tickling her ribs even as he counted them. Each touch brought a shudder, each shudder prompted a touch. Soon he slid his left leg up and over her, using it to spread her legs and press his thigh against the denim between her legs. The sixteen year old fairly purred with desire and pulled him closer to her, working his tongue furiously with her own. He cupped her right breast through her yellow T-shirt, squeezing the firm handful and massaging it between his fingers. More moans of delight, more trembling in anticipation. He reached down and tugged at where her shirt was tucked into her pants, slowly pulling the material out of the way. First he circled her belly button, teasing it until she giggled. Then he worked his way up her abdomen, caressing each rib until he found the bottom of her bra. Pulling her up to him he lifted her off of the bed long enough to unfasten the. He continued to kiss me, pushed his tongue against mine, as I struggled to take off my clothes. He pulled back with a grin on his face."You're so fucking hot," he said as I felt his tongue down my neck. I heard his pants unzipping, his shirt being thrown off, and I looked away as I noticed his hard dick.His hands gently caresed my small breasts, and he bit my nipples. I whimpered as his finger made its way to my clit, and he let out a breath as he kissed me. "Holy shit, you're wet," he whispered and I felt myself dripping from desire. He chuckled and turned my face towards me to meet my eyes. "Tell me, baby. Do you want me to eat you out or fuck you first?" And I was completely new to being asked in the moment, and I felt myself getting flustered. "I'm not going to do anything unless you tell me." He was grinning.The best I could muster was a whisper, "Fuck me." So he took my hand over my pussy and told me to "touch yourself," while he took out a condom. He watched me for some time.
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I pulled her down on top of me and our lips met, our tongues pressed inside our mouths. I could feel the button on my shorts pop as she pulled on the waistband followed by her hand sliding inside. ‘Yes’ I moaned loudly, the fingers of her hand rubbing back and forth across my mound on their way to their goal. I was already sopping wet as the first finger entered me quickly followed by the second and third making a slurping sound as each went in. My hips thrust hard against her hand. ‘Fuck me!’ I screamed knowing that even with the windows wide open, the sea breeze blowing across our nearly naked bodies, there was not a soul for miles to hear me beg, plead for this to not stop. Brenda stopped tugging on my shorts suddenly. ‘What?’ She fucking well knew what I had said. Her hands slowly pulled my shorts down a little more stopping with the waistband resting under my hips. She moved so she sat beside my shorts, her hands pulling a little teasing me that she was trying to get them.

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