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Chapter 8 by Torg Torg

What next?

Amy comes back

You start watching the movie, laying on the couch. About fifteen minutes later, Amy comes back and climbs on top of you. She kisses you, her tongue immediately poking through your lips. She wiggles her mound over your clothed cock, which gets you hard instantly.

"Jess finished her ice cream and then needed a story," Amy says between kisses.

"I think I need a story," you say playfully.

"Hmm, once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess," Amy says as she takes your hands in hers. "She was very lonely, living in her tower." She slides your hands under her shirt, and you push them up to her breasts, cupping them over her bra. You massage her tits, finding the nipples and rubbing your thumbs over them. "One day, the princess saw a handsome prince in the distance, mmmmm, and she called him to her tower. Oh, that feels good." You lean in and kiss her cheek. "'Please come up and relieve my boredom, young prince, and I will reward you', she told him," Amy continued, closing her eyes to the pleasure of your hands.

"How shall I get to you, oh princess, so high up in your tower?" you say as you pinch her fat nipples. Amy gasps, and then moans.

While you play with her tits, she takes the hem of her shirt and lifts it up. "I will throw down a rope for you to climb," she says with a shudder. As she pulls the shirt over her head, she tosses it as if she was throwing a rope to the prince. Her breasts are covered with a white lacy bra.

"So, the prince grasped the rope firmly, because he needed handholds to make it up the tower," you say as you reach behind Amy to remove her bra. You take a bit to get the clasp undone. When you pull the bra away from Amy's chest, you smile at her perky tits topped with dark red nipples, fat and puckered with her excitement. You grab them again, squeezing them hard, pulling a deep moan from Amy's throat.

"And he climbed the tower to the princess. 'Good day, fine lady,' he said. Then he kissed her," Amy continues.

You turn your head to kiss her on the lips. Amy puts her arms around your neck, kissing you sensuously, her tongue flicking across your lips. You open your mouth to her and she plays tag with your tongue. You are kissing and playing with the tits of a half-naked girl, who is sitting on your lap and wiggling on top of your hardened cock.

What's next?

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