Pull her into your lap

Jean is showing increasing enthusiasm as she sucks and strokes your cock, but you want more. The thought that Jim Gavin hasn't sampled this blonde waif's pussy yet makes your decision for you. You pull her up, cupping your hands under her ass, pulling her into your lap. Her knees spread as she crouches over you in your chair, she looks at you with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Don't I please you sir? I know I'm just learning. I'll try harder." You ignore her, sucking one of her tiny breasts completely into your mouth. She groans and arches her back, pushing against you, holding your head to her.

"Mmmmmmm, that feels so good, I love that," she moans, and then gives a happy little yelp as you release that breast and turn your mouth to the other. Your hands are playing over her firm little ass, kneading her cheeks, then slide one hand around, rubbing your fingers against her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh, that makes me shiver," she whimpers. She's not lying, her body is trembling as your fingers part her pussy lips, stroking her, exploring her. She's wet and getting wetter as you touch her, and she gently rubs herself against you. You gently bite her nipple and tug, and she gives an eager squeal and holds her breast to your mouth.

"You're going to fuck me, aren't you?" she pants, rubbing against your hand. "You're going to fuck me right here in your chair. You're going to be my second cock. My first man. The other one was just a boy." She reaches down and grasps your cock, stroking it as she rubs herself against your hand.

"You'll be gentle, won't you? Gentle when you fuck me. You're big and I'm so little, and I'm afraid you'll hurt me. Please be gentle. Please be gentle when you put this in me," she implores you, stroking your throbbing cock. You pull her closer, positioning her over your eager cock, rubbing the tip against her swollen lips, hearing her whine in anticipation.

"You're going to fuck me, you're going to fuck me with this, I'm yours to fuck sir, I'm yours," she's rubbing herself against your cock, her moisture running hot over the tip, the musky aroma of her arousal filling your nostrils. You thrust upwards, pushing the tip of your cock into her pussy, feeling it contract and squeeze around the invader.

"Fuck you're tight!" you groan, slowly pumping the tip into her, trying to drive it deeper.

"You're so big, so big," she whimpers, her hips pumping trying to help you enter her. "So much bigger than that boy, so much thicker. You're filling me, you're starting to fill me, oh please be gentle."

You've got about half of your throbbing meat buried in her tight cunt now, and she's holding onto your shoulders as you bite her nipples. Her body starts to meet your thrust, trying to drive your cock into her. You reach behind her and grab her loose blonde hair and tug it sharply, pulling her head back.

"Oh God I Love That!" she cries and drives herself down on you, engulfing the rest of your cock with one thrust, then pumping against you, starting a rhythm of fucking and moaning.

"You're so deep, so big, this is so good, keep pulling my hair, keep pulling my hair," she chants as she rides you. You keep her head pulled back while your mouth ravishes her nipples, driving her to greater frenzy. Her knees clamp around your thighs, holding you as she rides you like a wild pony. You hardly need to move, so eager and enthusiastic is she in driving herself onto your impaling meat.

Very thoughtful of Jim Gavin to send you such a nice treat, you think, as you consider how you want to finish.