Hillary by loyalsock
Date: 3/14/2016,
Categories:
Hardcore
Masturbation
Author: loyalsock
... moving to trail lightly down her neck. She caught her breath, and had to concentrate in order to speak. "You do look a little different," she said, a soft giggle escaping. "Oh, really?" He leaned up on his elbow to stare down at her. "How so?" She ran her hand down his back, then reaching under to caress his hardness. "Well, you weren't exactly naked on the roof..." He shuddered as her hand caressed the length of his rigid cock. "Still, if you'd looked hard enough, you could have seen how much I enjoyed watching you." "Oh, did you?" Hillary grinned up at him. "I will *always* enjoy watching you..." Rob said softly. Hillary worked her hands up to his chest and pushed softly against him until he rolled off her and onto his back. "What now?" he asked curiously as she stared down at him, seeming to devour him with her eyes. He could feel himself grow hotter even as she stared, not touching him. Then her hands reached out to lightly brush his chest, and he felt himself tense as her hands drew close, and then away again, teasing him as she carefully avoided touching his rod. Then she grinned and bent till she lightly kissed it on the tip. She turned back to look at him, and saw him watching her through passion-hooded eyes. "Are you enjoying yourself still?" she asked teasingly. Rob nodded, knowing his voice wouldn't work anymore. When it seemed she had stopped, he tried to make his vocal cords work. His voice came out as if it hadn't been used in quite a while. "Go ahead, continue ...
... what you were doing." She cocked her head and smiled at him, brushing her hair back behind her ears. "Continue what? This?" She lightly brushed her hand across his chest then across his penis. "Or this?" Tucking her hair behind her ears, she bent and took him in her mouth. She felt him tense, and heard him moan as his fingers tangled in her hair, urging her to continue. She stroked his balls with one hand, while her tongue explored his rod, licking up and down, then teasing around the sensitive area of the head. She felt his hips began to move, and his breath grow ragged, and quickly moved back before he could orgasm. "Un-unh." She shook her head and wagged a finger at him. "No doing that until you're inside of me." Rob grinned. In all his imagining of the past week, he had never had fantasies of Hillary like this. He reached over and pulled her on top of him, groaning as he felt her damp mound brush against him. He lifted her hips, and guiding himself with one hand, quickly plunged inside of her, settling her against him. Her eyes widened with surprise as she felt him slide deep inside, then softened in the pleasure of the feeling. Because of her shyness, she actually had little experience, and most of it hadn't been terribly pleasant. But this night was turning out to be one to remember! Rob waited until it looked as if Hillary had relaxed again, then slowly started to move. She sat back, her breasts thrust foreward against Rob's palms, as he massaged her nipples. Her hips ...