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Chapter 107 by Mjesse50

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sounds like a good idea

This sounds great to you. You had been wondering if sex was the real reason she asked you to go shopping with her.

"Sure. Let's do that," you say.

Julia melts against your torso to kiss you. You bend over a little to kiss her back, thankful that at least you're still taller than somebody. Soon the two of you are making out passionately and end up leaning against the wall. Julia soon has a dextrous hand down your panties. You moan with desire, your own hands cupping her ass cheeks. Julia's other hand has expertly unsnapped your bra and it doesn't take long before the two of you have shrugged yourselves out of the rest of your clothes.

Julia rubs her breasts against yours as your tongues wrestle with each other. Then she breaks the kiss and begins licking and kissing your nipples as she strokes the small of your back, sending shivers up your spine. She eventually pulls you down to the floor on top of her and you resume making out.

"Okay, Parker," she gasps. "I've got to taste your pussy. Turn around."

You get up and turn around, settling down on her face and lying down on top of her so your face is near her own pussy. She buries her face in your pussy and you can immediately tell she's had a lot of experience doing this. She seems to instinctively know how to build up your arousal and desire, varying speeds and pressure expertly.

Faced as you are with her own pussy, you decide to give her your own comparably inexpert attention. Her scent is light and sweet and she's clearly had a recent wax job as it's completely bald. You tentatively give her a few licks and find it so exciting that you're soon buried in her snatch. You try to duplicate more or less what she's doing to you simultaneously. It must be working because Julia briefly pauses her work on you to say, "God, Parker, keep doing that, you sexy little slut!" You're a little taken aback that she called you a slut, but you just mentally shrug and keep it up.

You start losing your concentration a bit due to Julia's lingual expertise. You finally stop completely, pull your head up and start babbling, "So good...so good...so good" as you grind down onto her tongue, orgasming all over her face. As soon as you recuperate, you get back to your own work and, within seconds, Julia wails out in orgasm herself, grabbing your head and holding your tongue against her clit.

The two of you snuggle for a bit, hugging and kissing. After a while, Julia says, "All right. Let's try on clothes now."

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