She can't say no

Denise moaned and wanted to say no, but her hands automatically complied and soon her tits were pushed out begging to be touched. Jon was close now, just off her left shoulder. She could feel his warm breath on her neck. She shivered as his hand slid up and fondled her left tit.

She wanted to resist but her body was succumbing to his touch. The last few days accomplishing her tasks had already started to train her body to react whenever she was naked. Now with the additional stimulus of Jon's touch she couldn't resist. When he spun her around and kissed her, she kissed him back with passion.

Jon's hand drifted down between her legs and caressed her soaking wet slit. Denise moaned as she felt his fingers dance on her core, driving her body to crave his touch. With Matt gone and her desire to be fucked she was more than ready to be taken.

Denise looked at the suddenly much older boy than she remembered and melted in his arms. Jon grabbed her tiny skirt and shoved it down her legs. He smiled and slowly pushed her to the floor.

Denise's body and now her mind was surrendering to the dominating teen, allowing him to maneuver her on her back. Denise groaned as he pulled her legs up and pushed them back towards her shoulders, leaving her completely ****. Further and further he pushed until her toes touched the ground above her head. She was helpless, unable to move. Her ass and cunt were completely available.

Denise prayed he would drop his pants and shove his cock into her overheated body. She closed her eyes and wiggled her ass, her body over riding her mind trying to entice him to take her.

When his tongue licked down her slit and touched her ass, Denise screamed as her hands reached out to pull his face into her needy cunt.

Jon looked up and smiled, his face had the expression of complete control. Denise was thrashing around as he started again to ravage her exposed bits. Over and over his tongue licked, probed, teased until Denise screamed, "PLEASE JON!"

"Please Jon what?" He demanded.