You'll have this sexy pictured story every few days from now on... š„°š„µ (Scroll down my page for Part 1 if you want to catch up š.)
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Jakās Story Part 2
I text you, even though I know I shouldn't, and ask if you can come over... So you do. Immediately when we hug, I can see that youāre distracted by my short shorts, tank top that exposes my tight stomach, and the black panty strap peaking over my waistline. You can tell Iām not wearing a bra. But youāre a gentleman, so you can also tell Iām irritated and need to vent. We go sit on my couch and you listen to me tell you the whole thing. Meanwhile my phone has started going off again. Itās my now ex-boyfriend texting me over and over, even trying to call me a couple times.
I end my rant to you by saying what a controlling asshole my boyfriend has been. āHe sounds like a dick,ā you agree, "And not the good kind," you add, and I laugh.
I think nervously for moment before explaining to you how he told me to just āgo fuck himā. I shyly added that I said āI might,ā looking for your reaction with hope...
"Oh, does he thinks we're fucking right now?" you say, mischievously.
"Yeah, probably!ā I answer. I look you in the eye and smile. "He probably thinks you're eating my pussy or like, you're balls deep in me right now."
I notice through your pants that this makes your cock stir. Your pants are getting a bit tighter and I see you squirm on the couch a little. You laugh and look me in the eye. I smile back. Giggle. Pause.
I'm thinking about my little black panties and how my pussy is soaked with anticipation. āHe's probably worried you're giving me a better fuck than he ever did." I say, encouragingly. You lean in a little, confidently, and push a few strands of my blonde hair back off my glasses. Your hand goes down to my shoulder and you lean in close.
"I guess there's only one way to find out," you say smoothly, and come all the way in to kiss me.
We're immediately all over each other, tongues intertwining, hands starting to roam. You plant your hand on my tight perfect ass and pull me in closer to you, moving your lips to my neck and collar bone while I start to moan. It feels so good as my tits are almost falling out of my tank top when you pull me over strongly on top of you.
We make out passionately for a moment more. Then, I rise up while you catch my tank top straps and pull my shirt down, exposing my perfect, soft tits that youāve waited so patiently waiting to see. You reach around my back, and pull my tits to your face, kissing every inch of them, licking my nipples and making me moan loudly. You can feel my nipples getting harder in your mouth. Iām grinding against your lap slowly and I can feel your hard cock through my clothes.
Iāve been wet since I called, but this is making me hornier than I've ever been.
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Part 3 coming soon, loverboy... š