The Billion Dollar Question

Stephon Chapter 4

She uncrossed her legs. I took my hands and used them to trail up her thigh. I turned my hands and moved two fingers down until I hit her lips. I tried to push underwear aside when she grabbed my wrist and asked me if I had permission. I immediately apologized because I didn't ask her, but it didn't seem that was the problem. "You haven't earned that yet." We made out on the table; her tongue in my mouth felt so lovely, and the taste of her even better. Her legs wrapped around me. My pants became tight around me. I was hard. She moved closer to my erection and rubbed herself against it. I began to moan in her ear. "You like that?" she asked. "Yes," She removed my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I wanted so badly for her to touch me. I felt like a dog in heat. She moved her hand down over my bulge. I pushed myself against her hand. "Nun, uh," she said. She got up from the table, pushed me back a little, and then led me to the couch. She pushed me to lie down, removed her skirt, and got on top of me.

As she got on top, I could see her c**t print. I tried rubbing it, but she grabbed my hands once again, taking my belt and restraining my hands. She started humping and rubbing my erection. I began to whimper, and when she saw it, she smiled and looked pleased. "You want to touch?" she asked. "Mhm." "Well, what's the magic words?" "Please?" I breathed out heavily. She was enjoying it, too. She removed my pants fast and started rubbing her sensitive nub against my d**k through my boxers. I could feel her wetness. "Can I touch you, please?" I whined. She got off me and led me off the couch to the floor.

"Get on your knees," I listened. "Okay." She sat back on the sofa, her legs open. I had a complete view. She was so wet and looked so yummy. "Can you take this off?" referencing my belt. "Use your mouth." I gave her a puzzled look. "Can't do it?" she asked. "I can." I started off kissing her thighs and then licking them up to her pantie line. I used my teeth to move her underwear to the side. She was beautiful. She looked so good I couldn't comprehend how I could be this close.

Her chocolate-covered strawberry. I started to kiss her c**t. Her p***y was so hot I went straight to licking her up and down until I made my way back up to the c**t. I started to suck on her c**t; she tasted so good. I looked up at her, and she was heavy breathing. Her eyes rolled back, encouraging me to go faster. She started to moan and move her hips up and down. She was getting so wet I could feel it dripping down. She began to shake, and then she went stiff. I could feel her finish. She finished inside my mouth, her hand on my head, basically asking for more. She looked down. "You enjoyed it." "Yes," I replied, licking her juices off my lip. "Well, what do you say when you get something you enjoy?" "Thank you." "Thank you, who?" "Thank you, Mrs. Smith."