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Chapter 71 by BosomBuddies BosomBuddies

Does he keep playing along with her teasing? Or does he take the dominant role?

He takes control

I couldn’t wait one second longer. I had to get us upstairs RIGHT NOW. I raised my hand up between Amy’s legs to cup her twat against my palm, pushing slightly to urge her upwards. She yelped in surprise, but playfully fought back, slowing us down even more. The fabric of her panties was completely soaked through with her desire, and I could feel every detail of her hot pussy against my hand. It was driving me crazy with lust.

I lifted my hand into her crotch more forcefully, demanding she keep going. Amy’s hormones must have overpowered her competitive nature, because she finally relented and hurried upstairs on quivering legs, her face flushed red with desire. I kept my palm firmly pressed against her wetness the whole time.

When we finally reached the upstairs hallway, I grabbed hold of Amy’s panties and peeled them down off her butt, marveling at how much smaller they looked when they weren’t stretched out around the globes of her perfect ass.

She stumbled as I did this, toppling to the carpeted floor, fiery hair spilling across her face. She panted, the strands of hair covering her face wafting with every breath. As Amy lay there on her back, her smooth-shaven pussy glistened at me—an invitation I could not pass up. I dove in between her legs, and hungrily sucked her slick lips into my mouth.

“Oh fuck!” Amy screamed as I continued my ****, pushing the length of my tongue into her slit. I felt her thighs wrap around me, her ankles locking together behind my head to pull my hungry mouth tighter against her core.

God, I love going down on girls. I grabbed onto her thighs for dear life as I shook my head back and forth, tonguing her clit as I went—

“Fuck, Ian, I’m already so close!”

She propped herself on her hands and arched her back, thrusting her pelvis against me; ferociously humping my face. My hands found her elevated butt cheeks and squeezed them to support her weight, feeling the muscles tighten with her every thrust.

I latched my mouth around her clit and sucked as hard as I can, slathering it with my tongue in vacuum—

“Oh fuck—Oh fuck—Ohhhh!”

The girl was a climaxing machine. She kept me prisoner; her legs clamped around my head as she screamed out my name for minute after minute. When she finally let me go, my tongue could barely move. Never had THAT happen before.

After witnessing the ferocity of Amy’s orgasm, I was about a millimeter and a half away from coming myself. Still recovering, my gorgeous friend crawled towards me, pushing me onto my back with a touch of her finger.

With infinite tenderness, she undid my belt and lowered my painfully uncomfortable jeans. Her palm rested soothingly atop the erection straining my boxers, holding it steady until I was accustomed to the feel of her hand against me.

Smiling, she dragged my boxers down as well, her eyes widening in delight at the sight of my throbbing penis.

“I love cocks so much,” she cooed, “I just don’t understand the girls who think they’re weird. They’re like the awesomest things in the universe.”

I sat paralyzed as she reached her fingertips towards me, only to stop just before making contact. Instead, Amy leaned in and gently breathed warm air across the sensitive skin, making my already hard member jolt upright at **** attention.

“Your cock is absolutely beautiful. It’s like the perfect shape.”

With that, she grasped hold of me with her fingers and lovingly touched the head of my cock against her soft cheek, relishing the naughty feel of it. I sucked in air, trying to keep my climax at bay. It felt like I had a thirty megaton time bomb about to explode in her face.

What does Amy do with his cock?

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