Making Her Hot Early - Sex Stories

Making Her Hot Early

... enjoy the sensation of having her little pleasure garden worked by a boy's tongue. And Michael seemed as if he was being perceptive enough to pick up on the girl's subtle feedback when he hit the right spots. Gradually, Abby began to ever-so-slightly moan and gently rock her hips with the boy's motions. My neck was getting sore from being turned around to face them so I rotated around in my seat and relaxed for a moment, just closing my eyes and listening to the sounds of juvenile passion emanate from behind me. A couple of minutes passed, and I could hear Abby gradually beginning to squeak out more and more pronounced little moans and gasps. Her breathing had gotten noticeably more intense. I turned back around to see how things were going. Michael noticed that he was doing good things to Abby and had increased the pace of his work in response to her heightened arousal. I could see that her clit had actually become noticeably more enlarged, and her pussy glistened with the mixture of his saliva and her own natural fluids. I glanced up at her pretty face to see her eyes were now shut as she inhaled and exhaled in steady, deep breaths. Suddenly, however, her deep breaths began to quiver a bit; turning into stabby little gasps. Her head fell to the side and her face began to wince. The jerking of her milky white belly caught my eye. Quickly, the young girl pursed her lips and began to emit little whines. I adjusted my body into a more comfortable position to prepare to watch ...

... the impending finale as Michael continued working the girl's pussy quite nicely. Suddenly, Abby's legs began to twitch. Her breathing became even more erratic. 'Here we go', I thought. All of a sudden, the little blonde began to buck her hips in little jerks. She began to squeeze out a series of loud whimpers and moans from her still tightly closed lips. "Mmmmmmmmmmmph!!!! Mmmmmph!. Oh God that feels SO GOODMmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!" Quickly, her mouth popped open and she began to blast sharp exhales from deep within her gut. She raised her ass off of the seat and that beautiful little bubble of a butt locked firm, creating perfect little dimples of muscle...it was all Michael could do to hang on. Finally, after a couple of seconds, Abby began to slowly relax back onto the seat, trying to regain some kind of controlled breathing. Michael apparently realized his work was done as he slowly backed his face away from her slippery little velvet rose and sat back on his haunches against the door. Abby laid there a moment more before opening her eyes. She looked briefly up at Michael, then over to me. I didn't say a word but quickly raised and lowered my eyebrows several times, which drew a little laugh from the girl. I looked over to Michael. “It’s time to switch places you two. Michael untie Abby’s rope from over her head and it’s your turn to string him up and give fellatio a try.” Abby was confused by the term but she was happy when her boyfriend freed her hands. Kneeling on the seat ...