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The Babymaker (Part 4)
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
off on forcing her to do anything or making her helpless, except maybe that was a small part of it. No. Mostly she just made my dick hard because I loved her so much and being on top of her and wanting her and needing her and... "Mmmph! No!" Julie turned her head from side to side as I kissed her, keeping her soft lips tight together and breathing hard through her nose. "Please," I whispered, following her mouth with mine, feeling desperate and a little voice told me that if I kissed her it would be okay somehow. "Stop...No...I don't like you anymore!" Jules huffed and puffed, making faces at me and squirming like crazy. "Yeah you do," I told her, praying it was true. "I love you. Jules..." The crazy part was that Julie had wrapped her legs around my waist and all her squirming around really had the bulge in my jeans rubbing against her panty clad pussy! I mean, we were like fucking, sorta dry humping or whatever, and I'd grind the ache of my swollen cock against her as hard as I could too. It felt great like that and every time I did it, Jules would groan and her legs would get even tighter, the heels of her shoes digging into the small of my back almost painfully. She'd worn real shoes, since she'd worn a real dress, but I barely noticed. "I hate you!" Julie said again and then she let me kiss her. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't understand it either, but she stopped shaking her head and didn't try and stop me when my ... tongue slipped into her mouth. Jules didn't really return my kisses right away though, so it seemed pretty strange and really frustrating! Kissing someone who isn't kissing you back is like...nothing. It's worse than nothing and my heart hurt so badly for a moment that I almost gave up completely. Like I finally realized she might actually hate me! But then Julie's tongue touched mine and she tickled me and licked me and then she went sort of crazy. Julie kissed me hard! Like Stacy kissed, sorta. Like a boy kisses maybe. Julie's tongue pushed past mine and into my mouth and I must have let her arms go, even though I didn't remember doing it, because Julie's hand found my neck and the other one started scratching my back through my shirt. Her legs tightened and relaxed, getting us into a rhythm kind of deal so that it seemed like we were really fucking while we made out. "I hate you," she breathed, breaking our kiss just long enough for that and every time we stopped to drink some air, she said something. "You jerk!" and "Liar!" and "I hate you!" again, a bunch of times actually, and all I could tell her was... "I love you." "Put it in me," she whispered, kissing my ear and kind of biting on it while I kissed Julie's hair and bathed in the sensation of being with her. The feel of her small body trapped under mine. The smell of her skin and hair, like clean and sweet and salty with sweat. Hearing her soft, high-pitched voice telling me ...