Give her pussy some attention.

You reach down to cup Amber’s Venus mound in the palm of your hand. You can feel the raging heat of her pussy through her jogging shorts, which are now quite wet with her juices. Her hips buck against you as you lightly stroke her slit with your fingers.

When you shift your hand to slip it under her waistband, Amber stops you and says, “Not out here. Nobody’s home, but somebody might come by at the wrong time.” She takes your hand and says, with an attempt at coquettishness that isn’t quite light enough, “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?”

You laugh softly, bow over her hand and say, “Mais oui, chere amie. Mais oui.”

Amber makes her way up the stairs to her room, looking over her shoulder; you can see her trembling slightly with desire. You follow her up, watching her ass move under the light fabric of her shorts.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, she attacks your shirt. You help her get it off, then the rest of your clothes. Amber ooohs at the sight of your engorged shaft. She wraps a hand around it for a few moments before reluctantly letting go. She makes a show of taking off her soaked shorts and tossing them in the corner where she’s already tossed all your clothes. You take her in your arms; the feel of her naked body against yours is paradise. She lays her head against you for a moment, holding you hard, and says, “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” She looks up at you, and her eyes shine with desire and love—and it’s all for you. You’ve never felt that a woman wanted you, and only you, quite like this before. You kiss her tenderly, but it quickly turns passionate as she kisses you back with obvious hunger.

Amber twines her arms around your neck and presses her body against yours. You embrace her with one arm, holding her tight, while you reach down with the other to cup her full, firm ass cheeks. “Mmmm,” she murmurs against you as you squeeze lightly and pull her hard into your raging erection. “Mmmm—mmmm,” she adds as she rubs herself against you.