Shanna

But before I could do anything, she was on me. Shanna lunged forward pushing me down to the couch and straddling me in one fluid motion. 'Holy Shit!' I thought to myself. I've never had a girl be this aggressive, especially one as beautiful as this. That must've been some good wine.

She was kissing me violently, on the neck, on the mouth, biting your lip. I was about to say something when she forces her tongue into my mouth. She was blowing my mind. She grabs my hands and places them on her heaving breasts. She squeezes my hands onto her tits and moans. Oh my god, she was making me so hard. It was happening so fast. I could feel her pert nipples through the sheer fabric of her dress. Her breasts were so perfect. I continue squeezing them as I explore her exquisite mouth with my tongue. "Oh Sam!" she breathes as she bites my earlobe. "I want you?"

"Don't you want me Sam?" she said as she literally tore my shirt open, sending buttons flying all over the living room. In the back of my mind I thought, 'wow that was pretty damn easy for her, she's so strong'. But mostly I was thinking how turned on I was and how my cock felt like a burning steel rod confined in my pants. Her evening gown had hiked up high on her hips and she was grinding on my cock as I kissed her. I could feel the incredible warmth coming from her cunt even through her jet black panties and it was driving me wild. I was so excited I thought I just might lose it in my pants. As if she could sense the total effect she was having on me, she disengaged and pressed me back down onto the couch...