Return to Her Bedroom with Jenny

They can barely keep their hands off of each other as they race back to Ally's childhood bedroom on the second floor. The wet, smacking sound of their kisses rings across the hallway as they walk; Ally is certain that everyone in the house can hear them, and she doesn't care, and neither does Jenny. Ally's cock presses against the thin, tight hem of her panties as Jenny's hand slides up and down the fabric, teasing her length, not letting her cock loose until they finally push through the door to her bedroom and collapse onto Ally's old bed. The bed bounces beneath their weight, Ally feeling momentarily like a child jumping on the bed, before Jenny's lips collide with hers again and suddenly all she wants is Jenny's tongue down her throat.

Unlike Sister Enna, Jenny tastes like cinnamon and sugar, her tongue moves gently inside Ally's mouth, like she is trying to play, not to dominate. In seconds, Jenny's shirt is off, revealing her perky, perfect tits, and Ally's own shirt is off before she knows it as well. Jenny lowers herself atop Ally, lips still locked, while their nipples rub against each other, their tits squishing together as the sound of their kisses echoes across the room. Ally's own drool drips down her chin before Jenny moves her lips down to catch it, not wasting an ounce of Ally's taste, while Ally's hand lowers to Jenny's own dripping cunt, swirling a finger across her lips, teasing Jenny with the possibility of getting fucked by her fingers.

"We should have been doing this every day," Jenny moans into Ally's ear. "Think of all the time we wasted by not fucking one another..."

"I didn't have the penis at school," Ally reminds her.

"I don't care about that," Jenny says, kissing Ally's lips like she's being silly. "I care about you." Jenny's hand reaches beneath Ally's panties to her leaking cock, rubbing a finger across her pre-cum covered slit, turning the length of her cock and her panties wet and sticky with her essence. "Ally," Jenny says, leaning so close to Ally's ear the warmth of her breath wets Ally's skin, "I want you to fuck me."

Ally moans her consent as Jenny pulls herself away, pulls down Ally's panties, and pulls herself atop her roommate. For just a second, Ally is able to forget the world -- she doesn't care where she is or what has happened or who's done it to her. She cares about the beautiful, bronzed, blonde girl lowering herself onto her cock. Ally gasps as she enters Jenny, the moist warmth of her sopping pussy envelops her length like they were built for one another: the tightness hugs her as Jenny raises and lowers herself, faster and faster, fucking herself with Ally's cock like Ally is a toy made for her pleasure. And Ally wants to be.

"Fuck, Ally, you're so fucking big," Jenny moans, leaning forward and grasping Ally's tits. Ally barely understands where all of her pleasure is going from -- Jenny's words, her hands, her cunt -- everything blends together as the beautiful blonde bounces up and down over her, her golden hair tickling Ally's skin each time she falls. "I've never felt so completely filled," she says, her voice growing louder and louder until she's practically screaming, "Every thrust feels better than an orgasm! Ally! Never stop fucking me! I need you inside me forever!"

"Forever..." Ally repeats, thrusting her hips up into the Jenny's warmth. Ally cannot help but drool over herself while Jenny desperately stretches down to lick up every trace of Ally's spit until their tongues are locking again, they are drinking each other in, and Ally feels her cock begin to throb. "Jenny, I'm going to cum."

"Let me drink you!" Jenny orders, rolling off of Ally as the chill of the room breezes over Ally's newly exposed cock. Jenny's tongue slides across her length, drinking the juices of her own pussy, sucking away every trace of Ally's stink and sweat until Ally can't take it anymore and finally fucking cums down Jenny's willing throat.

When Jenny finally pulls away with a satisfied sigh, Ally sees just how soaked with Jenny's spit her cock has become. There is little else Ally thinks about as Jenny snuggles up against her; she watches her satisfied cock soften and soften as drowsiness takes her. She cannot believe how wonderful Jenny's hair smells, how somehow this beautiful girl wants to be with her... Even if nothing else good comes from this stupid house, Ally will be happy, she thinks. She knows.