Getting to know Sasha

Sasha approaches you with a coy smile on her face. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Scott," she says. "How has your weekend been going so far?"

"Can't complain," you say. You glance up and down the patches on her jacket. "You like music?"

She has to stand on her tiptoes to put her arms around your neck and bring you in for a kiss.

"I lost my virginity at an Anti-Flag show," she says. "Still the best fuck of my life, and I never even got his name."

"That's okay," you say. "I'll fuck you until you forget mine."

You wrap your arms around her waist and hoist her up against your torso, kissing her passionately as you carry her to Ellen's bed. You toss her onto the bed and fall beside her, rolling her top up to reveal her pert tits. Without ever fully removing her jacket, she helps you remove her tank top entirely. She grabs hold of your cock and pumps you to full erection, then she shimmies her jeans down and discards them, leaving her nude with the exception of her jacket.

You kneel beside the bed and bury your head between her thighs, diving into her pussy to eat her out with wild abandon.

"OH ffffuck!" she cries out, surprised by the sudden jolt of pleasure. You continue to devour her pussy as she pushes your head harder against her groin. "Just like that... fuck yeah... don't stop... don't stop... don't stop don't stop don't stopdon'tstopdon'tstopdon'tAHHHH!" Her thighs shake around your head as your tongue brings her to a speedy orgasm. She convulses above you as you swirl your tongue around her clit, drawing her climax out. "Hng! Hng! Hng! Hnnnnngggggguhhh!" She goes slack above you.

"Fuck!" she says, reeling. "Ames, Ell, where did you find this guy? He eats pussy like it's his last meal!"

"You're welcome to return the favor," you say.

"Hell yeah I will," she says. "Come here."