You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 9 - Sex Stories

You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 9

... knew she was 'high' for the first time. Ronnie looked at her glassy eyes and laughed. Leaning forward, he kissed her tender lips and was surprised when she responded by kissing him back. Jenny's tongue was responsive and entwined with his. Lowering his left arm, he let it slide down her side, past her hip until it was on her skirt above her left ass cheek. He squeezed her there and felt how firm her ass was. "How about we finish this in the truck," Ronnie offered, begrudgingly breaking their kiss. Jenny giggled at his double meaning and allowed him to take her hand and lead her around the front of the truck to the driver's side door. Ronnie swung the door open and pulled Jenny in front of him to help her in. With her back turned to him, he brought up his hands around her waist and began to help her in but paused. Jenny giggled as she felt him pull her back to his body. Looking over her right shoulder, she smiled at him and he kissed her hard. His long, strong body enveloping her tiny frame and he rubbed his pelvis and hard cock against the small of her back and upper half of her ass cheeks. Jenny reached up with both her arms and cupped the back of Ronnie's head and held it to her mouth. He was a great kisser and she felt really turned on wrapped in his arms. Ronnie brought his strong hands up under her sweater and slid them along her taut stomach muscles to the bottom of her bra and young breasts. Jenny moaned into his mouth and he sensed she wanted him to go further. ...

... Sliding the fabric up, her young tits filled his hands and he clutched them gently at first and rougher as her felt her hard nipples aching for his touch. "Aww fuck," Jenny exclaimed as she broke their kiss and bit her lip. Keeping his left hand on her left breast, Ronnie dropped his right hand to the front of her skirt and pulled the fabric up and exposed the front of her peach thong. 'Spread you legs," Ronnie told her and dropping his hand cupped her young pouch in his palm. The sensation was almost too much for Jenny who had wiggled her legs wider for him. "Oh god, yes," she groaned as she watched his hand gently cup and squeeze her aching twat. "Fuckin' A," Ronnie said as he felt young Jenny push her ass back into his cock. Her muff was warm and moist in his hand even through the thong's fabric. Taking his hand away from her twat he patted quickly on her little pouch and made Jenny jump and wiggle beneath him. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," Jenny squealed as Ronnie teased her engorged clit and lips. Seeing her jump, Ronnie patted harder and quicker. Jenny's legs swung out from under her as she kicked and squirmed. "Yeah, that's it," Ronnie quipped as he held Jenny up with his left arm. "Your little pussy is on fire, little lady," he told her as he delighted in her predicament. "Oh god, stop, stop," Jenny begged. The quick, firm pats were driving her crazy and she felt like she could cum on the spot if he didn't stop. "No, I want you to cum for me," Ronnie told her as he could see the ...