her wet labia gently over Matt’s penis, listening to his pleasured moans.
Her pussy tingled as her clit touched his penis head, and she clenched both hands into the skin and hair on Matt’s chest while she bore down on him.
Matt grunted, his body thrashing now as Tawny tormented his sensitive penis with her hot, wet softness. Her nub engorged as she watched him struggle weakly against her, and she felt a strange and enticing euphoria swell inside. He began to beg her to stop, his voice warbling as he tried to speak, and her body responded with spiking ecstasy. Her pussy throbbed and quivered, devouring Matt’s manhood beneath her, and she thrust herself even quicker over his tormented soul.
A disturbing elation swiftly engulfed Tawny in a torrent of pounding orgasms, each one mounting higher as she listened to Matt plead for her to stop. She jammed harder against him, and he yelped with unbearable ecstasy. Her pussy throbbed as she came harder and harder, sending surges of blissful gratification washing over her. One final, satisfying climax reverberated a dizzyingly long moment through her trembling body, and Tawny felt trickles of her own ejaculate release and dribble down over Matt.
She gasped for breath, her body tensing as the orgasm released its last shocks of shuddering ecstasy. She felt her eyes roll back in her head before she tumbled limply to the ground next to Matt.
Tawny could hear him moaning, and turned her head to see his hands covering himself for protection. She winced as what she had just done to him echoed in her head, her cruel self-indulgence turning her stomach. She reached out a soothing hand and ran it apologetically over his bicep, her interest again peaking as she felt the hard muscle beneath his shirt.
“Matt,” she whispered, her eyes welling with regretful tears, “are you alright?”
She watched as he heaved in one breath after another, his limbs still shaking. After what seemed like forever he rolled his head to look at her. He was smiling.
“Holy shit, you’re brutal,” Matt laughed. “God, that was fun. And it’s your turn to be tormented like that next, right?”
“No!” Tawny giggled, her heart skipping a beat as she thought about it. “Well, maybe. I mean, next time you catch me you might consider tying me to a tree or something, and then having your way with me. Or... whatever.”
“I could smack your pussy,” Matt muttered, “like you whacked my little guy.”
Tawny instinctively covered her pussy with her hand protectively and looked away so Matt couldn’t see the arousal in her face at the idea.
“That skirt was a good idea,” Matt mumbled, too tired now to speak up.
Tawny grinned. “I thought it might be fun. Thanks for helping me put one together.”
“You look nice in it.” Matt reached out, searching for Tawny’s hand and taking it warmly in his own.
“And out of it?” Tawny asked coyly, squeezing his hand. “Do I still look nice without it?”
He grinned slyly. “Even better.” He rolled over onto his side and gazed into her eyes. She raised her chin and gave him a soft kiss, tasting his warm lips against her mouth. He laid a calming arm around her and the night closed in as she stared up at the darkening sky.
Matt’s breathing evened out and Tawny knew as she examined his softened face that he was deep asleep. She sat up on her knees and slowly worked his pants all the way off, careful not to wake him. Quietly she crouched back, then jumped to her feet and stepped away before calling out to him.
“What’s going on?” Matt grumbled as he sat up. He stared down at his stripped legs and then up to Tawny. She waved his pants with a giggle.
“You want them?” she taunted. “You’ll have to catch me, first.”
Chapter 13
Tawny raced off back toward the cabin, Matt’s pants fluttering behind her. Matt took a long breath and instinctively started
Her pussy tingled as her clit touched his penis head, and she clenched both hands into the skin and hair on Matt’s chest while she bore down on him.
Matt grunted, his body thrashing now as Tawny tormented his sensitive penis with her hot, wet softness. Her nub engorged as she watched him struggle weakly against her, and she felt a strange and enticing euphoria swell inside. He began to beg her to stop, his voice warbling as he tried to speak, and her body responded with spiking ecstasy. Her pussy throbbed and quivered, devouring Matt’s manhood beneath her, and she thrust herself even quicker over his tormented soul.
A disturbing elation swiftly engulfed Tawny in a torrent of pounding orgasms, each one mounting higher as she listened to Matt plead for her to stop. She jammed harder against him, and he yelped with unbearable ecstasy. Her pussy throbbed as she came harder and harder, sending surges of blissful gratification washing over her. One final, satisfying climax reverberated a dizzyingly long moment through her trembling body, and Tawny felt trickles of her own ejaculate release and dribble down over Matt.
She gasped for breath, her body tensing as the orgasm released its last shocks of shuddering ecstasy. She felt her eyes roll back in her head before she tumbled limply to the ground next to Matt.
Tawny could hear him moaning, and turned her head to see his hands covering himself for protection. She winced as what she had just done to him echoed in her head, her cruel self-indulgence turning her stomach. She reached out a soothing hand and ran it apologetically over his bicep, her interest again peaking as she felt the hard muscle beneath his shirt.
“Matt,” she whispered, her eyes welling with regretful tears, “are you alright?”
She watched as he heaved in one breath after another, his limbs still shaking. After what seemed like forever he rolled his head to look at her. He was smiling.
“Holy shit, you’re brutal,” Matt laughed. “God, that was fun. And it’s your turn to be tormented like that next, right?”
“No!” Tawny giggled, her heart skipping a beat as she thought about it. “Well, maybe. I mean, next time you catch me you might consider tying me to a tree or something, and then having your way with me. Or... whatever.”
“I could smack your pussy,” Matt muttered, “like you whacked my little guy.”
Tawny instinctively covered her pussy with her hand protectively and looked away so Matt couldn’t see the arousal in her face at the idea.
“That skirt was a good idea,” Matt mumbled, too tired now to speak up.
Tawny grinned. “I thought it might be fun. Thanks for helping me put one together.”
“You look nice in it.” Matt reached out, searching for Tawny’s hand and taking it warmly in his own.
“And out of it?” Tawny asked coyly, squeezing his hand. “Do I still look nice without it?”
He grinned slyly. “Even better.” He rolled over onto his side and gazed into her eyes. She raised her chin and gave him a soft kiss, tasting his warm lips against her mouth. He laid a calming arm around her and the night closed in as she stared up at the darkening sky.
Matt’s breathing evened out and Tawny knew as she examined his softened face that he was deep asleep. She sat up on her knees and slowly worked his pants all the way off, careful not to wake him. Quietly she crouched back, then jumped to her feet and stepped away before calling out to him.
“What’s going on?” Matt grumbled as he sat up. He stared down at his stripped legs and then up to Tawny. She waved his pants with a giggle.
“You want them?” she taunted. “You’ll have to catch me, first.”
Chapter 13
Tawny raced off back toward the cabin, Matt’s pants fluttering behind her. Matt took a long breath and instinctively started
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