Time to "lock" Jasmine.

As your hardon erected and slowly “made it’s way up”, you walked towards the **** body of the princess. She laid there on her belly with her head to the left on her right arm. You looked around and saw it was only the two of you and nobody that would bother you for the foreseeable future, so you stripped out of your cloths, your cock pointing straight forward. You kneeled between Jasmine’s legs and searched for the hem of her pants, hooked your fingers behind it and slowly slid her very loose pants over her tanned asscheeks. They looked like caramel buns and you couldn’t stop the urge to kiss, nibble and taste them, so you bend forward and licked, bit and kissed both of them. And even though Jasmine still seemed out of it, her body reacted in your actions, shuddering and shaking a bit. “That’s good.” you thought, because as you continued to slid her pants down further, her keyhole showed itself, a real desert flower, with dark outer petals and pink, rose coloured inner petals. But her flower was still closed and as you slid her pants down to her knees, you thought “This will not do.”

So you started softly kissing her thighs inwards towards her budded flower and softly stroking and caressing her petals. As you did, you saw Jasmine’s body unconsciously breathing more heavily and with every breath, you saw her flower slowly opening up until her petals were full, the pearl at the stem uncovered and her keyhole inviting the key as her inner walls started to lubricate themselves. You slowly slid her legs together a bit, her wet petals protruding just under her caramel dunes, portraying a lush garden in the rolling desert. Then you put your legs at each side next to her hips and took your dick in your hand and slid it between her asscheecks. They felt warm like sand after a warm desert day as you enjoyed the view of you cock between her tanned hills. But you couldn’t linger too long on her dunes as your lust pulled you to her lush inviting garden, so you pulled your rod from between her rolling hills, spread them apart and laid the head of it pointing towards the warm, wet core of her rose, covering it in Jasmine’s warm juices.

After you softly inched your cock in a bit, releasing a soft and unexpected moan from her mouth, you let her asscheeks fall back and put your hands on top of them. Then you ever so slowly slid in your “key” inside her hole until your groin got stopped by her hills. While doing so, Jasmine unconsciously balled her fist and squeezed them hard while moaning softly but intensely. You took a moment to enjoy your cock deeply entrenched in the princess flower and giggled a bit at the thought that this is exactly where Aladdin would like to be. But the place where your dick is now is also the keyhole to this land and it’s your duty, however pleasant, to lock her. And at that thought, you slowly started to ease yourself in and out of Jasmine’s cunt, her heavy breathing slowly turning to moans with every stroke.

After a while, her hips made slow grind motions even with her limited room for movement, showing her body loved the mating. You enjoyed your time inside Jasmine as she seemly did too and took your time as you explored and enjoyed every part of her hole. Then sudden you heard a soft voice saying “Wh...who...are...uhhh...you? Wha...what...are...uuhhnn....you...doing? Aahhhh...why...are...you…uuuhhnn...get...out of...aaaahhh...me….” While you slowly kept on sliding inside and out of her pussy, you whispered to the princess “Shhhhhhhh, princess, just relax and it will be over before you know it.” As an extra incentive, you softly squeezed her asscheeks under your hands, expelling another moan from her mouth as her tight walls clamp on your dick. “But….what...ahhhh….why...aaaahhnn….fuck….it feels….sooooo…..AAAAAAHHhhhhh!!!!” she screamed as her first orgasm rolled over her after the continues massaging of her pussy with your dick. As her whole body rippled and shuddered you pulled out of her wet flower, your dick covered in her juices, turned her over on her back and pulled her pants over her shoes.