Be romantic

Turning her face toward yours, you kiss her gently. Her response is immediate and fierce. She wants you. You slide her uniform polo off her torso, admiring her lithe young body. She fumbles with the buttons on your shirt. You slide it off and return your attention to Ariel, removing her bra and freeing her pert breasts.

“I can’t believe I’m *breathy inhale* so lucky to *tiny gasp as you nip her nipple* have you here,” she moans. You agree. You cannot believe it either.

Your hand slides underneath her skirt and her panties. She’s very tight, and not very wet. Your mouth moves to her ear, and you murmur in her ear as you nibble on her earlobe. “You are the most turned on you have ever been. You want me more than anyone else you have ever seen. When you are with me, you will cum easily and hard.”

She moans as you move your tongue down her tiny body, sliding down her neck, past her breasts, pausing for a moment on her beautiful stomach. Keeping her school skirt on, you slide her panties off, noticing a satisfying wetness on them as you do. She can keep her sneakers on. You tease her for a little by licking and kissing the insides of her thighs, but she can’t wait any more. She grabs your hair and shoves her face into her sopping orifice.

You barely get your tongue in before Ariel arches her back, gasping loudly. You smile. You slide one finger in, then two. It is a tight fit. Your mouth moves to her clit as you slide your fingers in and out. Your other hand moves to her breast and pinches her nipple. Ariel gasps again, moans, and cums for the second time in as many minutes. Her body spasms.