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Carnal Actions.

Date: 12/17/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male/Teen Female, Author: jdm320, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

does it make you feel?” “I get this warm feeling through out my body and a tingling between my legs. Then I get a little wet.” “I think I noticed that tonight when you were talking to Brad, Jeremy and Todd.” “Yes sir, I didn’t know you could tell. They were really staring at my breast and I was so hot. That is why I stayed in the pool so much, to help cool me off.” During our conversation, my cock was throbbing. Here I was in my truck talking to this girl about how guys liked to look at her breast, and how she liked them to look. I could see her nipples poking through the thin material of her swim suit as we talked. I thought for a moment, that I could smell the aroma from her sweet sex, as we talked. I was confident she was wet by the way she kept opening and closing her legs. I honestly could not wait until I dropped her off, so I could go back to my apartment and for the first time since I joined the ministry, relieve my aching cock. Unfortunately, things got worse before they got better. “Oh gosh, Mr. J, I can’t believe how wet talking to you is making me” She said breathlessly. When I turned my head toward her, she had placed one leg on the seat and her legs were open. There was a definite wet spot in the crotch of her swim suit. It was bigger than the one I had observed at the party. My first instinct was to scold her again. As I began to open my mouth to let it spill out, she hooked the small piece of material between her legs and pulled it to the side. Her swollen ... vulva appeared into my view. She rubbed her hand over her glistening slit, and her finger landed on her engorged clitoris. She had done this before, I thought to myself. The aroma from my black ice air freshener was soon over come by the sweet smell of a woman in need. I could not say a word. I would look at the road, then over at Trudi as she played with herself. Sweet and innocent moans would escape her lips each time her finger would graze over her clit. The whole time my cock was throbbing and about to tear a whole in my trunks. Her head was pressed back against the side window as her fingers rubbed up and down her sloppy slit. Soft moans escaped her pretty mouth. My balls ached, I had never wanted to ravish someone as bad as I wanted her. She stretched out her left leg and placed it in my lap. I almost came in my trunks when her petite foot began to rub my harden shaft. It was a blessing in disguise when I pulled into the driveway of Trudi’s house. Almost like a light switch, she turned off her seduction. She adjusted her swimsuit and leaned over toward me. I was frozen. I knew her parents were in the house and there was a good chance looking out the window to see who had just drove up in their yard. She placed the hand that she had been rubbing her pussy with against my lips and rubbed her sweet nectar across them as she kissed my cheek. “Thank you for bringing me home Mr. J. See you at the car wash in the morning.” Then she opened the door and pranced into the house. I ...