CHAPTER THREE
Beverly lay back on the bed, her legs spread. The young college stud Steve bent over, and looked shamelessly into her eyes.
His mouth pressed against hers, and soon his tongue slipped along her lips. Her lips parted, and he let his tongue gently slide in her mouth as he Frenched her.
She felt her n*****s harden as his hairy chest pressed against her. Steve lazily eased his tongue from her mouth, and bent over her searing breasts.
She felt the hot, erotic stimulation as his mouth pressed down over her warm knobs. His teeth grated lightly over the crinkly budding hardness of her n*****s, and she squirmed under him, whimpering with girlish excitement.
Steve moved his pelvis forward and his loins ground in fiery lust against the upturned softness of her crotch. His c**k p
