Get Her Wetter First

"I'm going to make you drip," I say, ours eyes locked together.

"Ohhhh, yes," Doe moans in excitement and anticipation, as I get up, lift her up off her knees and toss her lightly onto the bed.

"Take off your shirt," I whisper to her, and she immediately grabs the hem and lifts it up and off her shoulders, tossing her shirt onto the floor.

"And my bra too?" Doe asks innocently, already reaching behind her back to undo the buckle. She lets her bra fall off, sliding down her arms, to reveal her perfectly shaped breasts, erect nipples poking out, just waiting to be caressed and touched.

Doe, sitting topless before me, her beautiful milky white skin exposed, is just too tempting. I lean in, planting kisses all around her beautifully toned stomach, while using my hands to knead her breasts, pinching her nipples softly. I kiss my way down to the hem of her jeans. From here I can already smell her wetness, a subtle perfume, a slight mustiness.

Returning the favor, I undo her jeans, and pull down off her hips, Doe lifting herself slightly off the bed to help me. My heart-rate soars as more of her body is exposed - her panties at the top of her long, smooth legs: a little scrap white lace, already soaked with her wetness. I move between Doe's legs, planting kisses on her smooth, fit thighs. Starting low, Doe's moans get louder as I move up, towards her covered entrance.

I kiss my way to her cute, lace panties, her aroma intoxicating, and strengthening every minute. Doe tilts her hips slightly, raising pussy and inviting me closer. I tentatively brush her panties from her mound down to her pussy. Her panties are wet, soaking wet, saturated with her juices, and my touch causes Doe to let out a moan of pleasure.

"Ohh, fuckkkk yes John, that feels incredible," Doe cries out, gasping, her eyes closed in pleasure.

I continue to trail my fingers around her panties, loving the heat emanating from her aroused pussy. Doe purrs, twitching her hips to get better contact with my fingers, clearly enjoying my touch, and wanting more. I take my time, enjoying Doe's squirms and moans of pleasure, enjoying pleasing the girl I've wanted for so long.

Doe lets out another long, low moan as I lean in to press my mouth against her sensitive pussy, only thin white lace separating me from her dripping lips. I can taste her wetness, loving the flavor - spicy, salty...luxurious.

"Ohhh God..." she moans as I run my tongue along the groove that marks her pussy underneath the lace.

I looking up at Doe from this angle, loving what I see: her flat stomach, cute breasts with erect nipples, her pretty face locked in pleasure. Her eyes are closed, her hands by her side, gripping the sheets, writhing under my teasing tongue.