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The Island, Chapter 31
Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Blowjob, Cock & ball torture, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, First Time, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Females, Voyeurism, Water Sports/Pissing, Young, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 88.3, Source: sexstories.com
hand behind my head playing with my hair even as her warm pussy gently milked the last of my semen from my softening peter. As I became flaccid, my member slipped out of her and hung wetly between my legs. She sighed in contentment, turning around to face me, her hands on my ass. She pressed her face to my chest, and we held each other for a moment, happy to be alive and sharing life’s greatest pleasure with each other. She pulled back, giving me a big grin, and put one leg up on a smaller rock at the side of the water. “Look what you did to me,” she said slyly, parting her swollen lips and releasing a trickle of thick white goo from her snatch. “You disgusting man; you made a mess in my pretty little pussy.” “Oh, I can clean that up, darling,” I told her, dropping on all fours and licking her labia aggressively. I tasted the saltiness of my own cum mixed with the frothy juices of her cunt. The combination was delicious, and I slurped away at her meat curtains until she was clean as a whistle, and panting again with lust. “No more!” she breathed, pushing me away. “If you get me any hotter, I’m going to have to have you fuck me again, and I want to get back to the party before all the action is over.” I wasn’t going to let a bunch of high school girls out-party me, so I gave her sopping slit one more kiss and climbed to my feet, my dick already half hard again. I held out my elbow to Sara, saying, “May I escort madam to the ball?” “Why, yes,” she giggled, and took my arm. Pulling the torch out of the ground, she led me back to the camp for more adventures. To be continued....