Take it off now
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MICHELLE PEYTON
This was by far the craziest s**t I'd ever pulled off.
I moaned out victoriously as Mr. Willis grabbed my bum and squeezed. He had lost his footing and his composure right from the beginning.
He squeezed my bum gently.
"Oh, my fucking." He cursed.
It was just as Jean had said it would go. Even better. She was a friggin genius.
I turned around and hopped on Mr. Willis' muscular body. He held me around his hips like I didn't weigh anything. I could feel his rock-hard body through his shirt.
"Take it off." I struggled to say fiddling with his buttons.
Jean was already naked with her clean amazing figure turning me on even more.
She moved closer, hugging Mr. Willis from behind. He cursed some more and trembled as her t**s pushed against his back.
His shirt came off at the same time my gown did.
Mr. Willis' eyes ran through my body. He watched me with barely concealed hunger. I loved it!
"Let's take this inside." He said in a husky voice.
He stood up easily and we clung on to him as he made his way to the bedroom. The bed was perfect!
There was enough room for the three of us.
I didn't want to let go of him but I knew I had to share him with my rival s***h bestie, Jean.
Our mouths met and his hard lips crushed against mine. His kiss was deep, demanding.
He pointed to the dresser without taking his mouth from mine. I wouldn't even let him if he tried.
Jean opened the dresser and got out a box of condoms and striped one from its pack all while we were kissing.
His hands mashed my breasts together. He rough-handled them just like I needed him to.
Jean went straight for the prize peeling his trousers off. She gaped at his hard c**k.
"Whoa! Impressive."
She fixed the condom on his c**k and jumped on top of him.
JEAN HARRISON
I rode on his hard d**k the only way I knew how; rough and hard.
My moans sounded like a cry for help but it was pure lust fueled by immense pleasure running through my whole body.
I rode him harder and faster until his grunts matched my moans.
"You like that?" I asked, rocking back and fast.
"Yes." He responded.
"Do you like the way I'm f*****g you?"
"Yes."
His hard hand spanked my ass twice rapidly. I squealed, biting my lip.
"Oh f**k. Spank that ass."
He repeated the motion.
My body rocked together with his and just as I'm about to c*m, he pulls me off and gets on top of me.
"Oh shit."
Mr. Willis holds my hip down with both hands and f***s me with hard, precise jabs.
Michelle crawls over to me and kisses me deeply. It's too much for me.
My brain loses its ability to think and all I could do was gasp and moan.
"Oh fuck." I said, crying out.
Sparks explode in my head and I roll over to the side as my body jerks over and over.
JAMIE WILLIS
I was about to go for Michelle Peyton but she beat me to it. She held me down and peeled off the condom.
"Be quiet." She whispered.
I tried to protest but she held my d**k in her mouth.
She sucked me slowly and I could tell it was her first time. She has no idea what she's doing. I'm still in control.
A minute later her speed increased and everything intensified.
I was losing control.
Her mouth went around my d**k perfectly. Her movement was well-timed and it matched with my erratic heartbeat.
Michelle Peyton sucked my d**k so good I felt like she was pulling my soul away. I tried to stop her but it was just too good.
I'm going to c*m if this continues. I'm losing here…
My face hardened and I grunted loudly. "f**k I'm so close."
She stopped.
There was a worried look on her face. "Don't c*m. I want you to f**k me."
It was a request I couldn't deny no matter how good her blowjob was.
"Sure."
She hesitated but whispered in my ear. "It's my first."
I wasn't surprised. She was the heroine in my story after all and she had charged me with the responsibility of giving her the experience of a lifetime.
Placing her gently on the bed, I edged the tip of my d**k facing her p***y.
She took over and helped me guide it the whole way.
Inside her felt warm. Wet. So wet. It felt so good.
I rocked back and forth gently watching her face the whole time.
She cringed and gasped for a while, sinking her claws into my shoulder.
After two more strokes, her p***y had gotten accustomed to having my d**k inside and my d**k had settled.
I also realized one tragic truth.
Her p***y is tight asf!
I knew I wasn't going to last. "Your p***y feels so good," I admitted.
"I'm not going to last long."
"Me neither." She said purring.
Our bodies rocked back and forth together in a sweet yet slow delightful dance.
I felt her body tense and her claws dug deeper into my shoulder. She cried out at the same time my body stiffened.
We jerked in each other's arms. She held onto me the same way I held her tight. I was her anchor to reality and she was mine.
"Did we just c*m together?" I whispered.
She giggled. "I think so."
Jean Harrison was sleeping peacefully where she lay. Michelle cuddled up to me and I knew she would sleep off soon.
Five minutes later she breathed evenly by my side sleeping. I got off the bed silently and returned to the sofa.
I needed to add something extra to the notes. Michelle had helped me complete the story that had seemed impossible to complete. I spent hours working on the notes making slight but significant adjustments until sleep crept along.
I woke up with a start to find out it was morning already. There was a sheet of paper stuck to my face. I was still naked. My mind refreshed and I remembered all that had happened during the night.
The girls were no longer on my bed. They must have gone while I slept. I smiled remembering everything. I knew I was going to have a crazy week.
Jean Harrison and Michelle Peyton would be back for more…
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