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Chapter 8

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This was James' first time kissing a girl, and Amy's lips tasted slightly of strawberry from her chap stick, his favorite flavor. James can't resist, and he kisses her deeper, his tongue pushing past her parted lips and dancing with hers. Amy moans as she squirms beneath him, her soft breasts rubbing against his chest with only his thin t-shirt separating them.

Finally, James comes to his senses, and carefully pushes himself back up onto his hands and knees. Amy is breathing heavily after their make out session, her bare breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.

"Quit staring you perv!" Amy shouts angrily, her face turning bright red from embarrassment.

"S-sorry," James mutters lamely as he tries unsuccessfully to tear his eyes away. Scowling, Amy folds one arm across her breasts as she tries to slither out from beneath him. Her pink panties get snagged on a nail protruding from the floor boards, and with the sound of tearing fabric, her pussy is exposed.

"Eeek!" Amy squeals.

By now, James' penis was fully erect; rock hard and throbbing. It pops out from side of his underwear, like a hungry beast emerging from his cave after a long slumber. Well, it's time to feed the beast.

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