something, too. Three is always better than two."
She moves in
seductively, licking her lips before inching forward and licking his. Her
tongue traces the outline of his lips before licking the seam, asking for entrance.
I'm shocked when Scott closes his eyes and opens for her, kissing her briefly.
Wow. So this is
what it feels like? I’ve never been half naked in front of a man before and had
him choose another woman over me. I'm usually the one men are drooling over.
Scott gently
pushes Tawny away and looks in my direction.
"But I'm
horny, Scotty."
"Not tonight,
Tawny."
"It could be
fun..." Tawny turns and looks over at me. Her eyes are slightly red,
showing just how intoxicated she actually is, but her words come out clearer
than they did before, "Come on, little Adams, the three of us could have
some fun."
Now I'm not
opposed to threesomes, I've just never had one with another woman before and
the thought of having one with Tawny is not that appealing. She has a great
body, and thousands of people would jump at the chance, but I'm not one of
them.
My eyes drift over
to Scott, wanting, no, needing him to help me get out of this situation, but
all I see is desire. It was in his eyes before but now his desire to be with us
both is radiating from all over his gorgeous body.
I'm torn.
My body physically
wants Scott; no, needs Scott would be more accurate. I can't keep denying
myself this pleasure, but being with Tawny is not something I need or ever
want.
I'm so caught up
in my thoughts that I don't notice Tawny until her hands move mine away from my
breasts, replacing them with hers. She squeezes gently before pulling and
twisting my nipples just the way I like it. It completely takes me by surprise
and arouses me at the same time.
How the fuck does
she know the way I like it?
Her hands move up
my full, heavy breasts, past my chest and around my neck as she looks right in
my eyes. "Please, Winnie," she begs as her lips lower to mine. I'm
frozen and can't move. Her lips touch mine gently and I'm reluctant to even
respond.
Tawny is kissing
me and it feels, weird. Nice, but weird. Her soft, strawberry flavored lips
caress mine, urging my lips to move with them. My eyes shift to Scott and I
watch him lower his jeans and boxers swiftly, before holding his hard, thick
cock in his hands and stroking it, while Tawny's lips are still searching for a
response from mine.
I give in to both
of their desires. We could make this fun.
My eyes close and
my lips move, dancing with Tawny's before I slowly open my mouth, inviting her
tongue inside. She takes advantage of this. Her tongue enters my mouth and we
begin to massage and caress each other. It feels surprisingly good.
Tawny's hands at
the back of my neck move and gently grasp the hair at my nape, pulling slightly
so that my head falls back, releasing my lips from hers. Her mouth moves over
my exposed neck, licking and then sucking to perfection, making my skin tingle
all over and my clit throb, begging for stimulation. Her lips continue their
journey, kissing my collarbone, my shoulder, my chest, and then the tops of my
tits.
My breasts are
aching, my nipples begging to be touched. Tawny looks up, her eyes meeting mine
before I feel her tongue slide over one of my erect nipples, sending a jolt
down to my southern region.
"That's
enough," Scott demands, huskily.
I tremble at the
sound of his voice and look up, my desire for him bringing me out of my Tawny
induced haze. I actually liked it. Tawny's hands on my body, her lips on my
lips, her tongue on my tits... I actually liked it.
"Both of you
get naked. Tawny go over to the bed and wait for us." His commanding voice
is dominant and shocking coming from him. But it also turns me on and I find
myself stripping as fast as possible.
"Slowly, Winnie.
I want to watch you."
I toss my bra on
the floor and then slowly lower my hands to my jeans, unbuttoning the top
button and unhurriedly sliding down the zipper. My thumbs
She moves in
seductively, licking her lips before inching forward and licking his. Her
tongue traces the outline of his lips before licking the seam, asking for entrance.
I'm shocked when Scott closes his eyes and opens for her, kissing her briefly.
Wow. So this is
what it feels like? I’ve never been half naked in front of a man before and had
him choose another woman over me. I'm usually the one men are drooling over.
Scott gently
pushes Tawny away and looks in my direction.
"But I'm
horny, Scotty."
"Not tonight,
Tawny."
"It could be
fun..." Tawny turns and looks over at me. Her eyes are slightly red,
showing just how intoxicated she actually is, but her words come out clearer
than they did before, "Come on, little Adams, the three of us could have
some fun."
Now I'm not
opposed to threesomes, I've just never had one with another woman before and
the thought of having one with Tawny is not that appealing. She has a great
body, and thousands of people would jump at the chance, but I'm not one of
them.
My eyes drift over
to Scott, wanting, no, needing him to help me get out of this situation, but
all I see is desire. It was in his eyes before but now his desire to be with us
both is radiating from all over his gorgeous body.
I'm torn.
My body physically
wants Scott; no, needs Scott would be more accurate. I can't keep denying
myself this pleasure, but being with Tawny is not something I need or ever
want.
I'm so caught up
in my thoughts that I don't notice Tawny until her hands move mine away from my
breasts, replacing them with hers. She squeezes gently before pulling and
twisting my nipples just the way I like it. It completely takes me by surprise
and arouses me at the same time.
How the fuck does
she know the way I like it?
Her hands move up
my full, heavy breasts, past my chest and around my neck as she looks right in
my eyes. "Please, Winnie," she begs as her lips lower to mine. I'm
frozen and can't move. Her lips touch mine gently and I'm reluctant to even
respond.
Tawny is kissing
me and it feels, weird. Nice, but weird. Her soft, strawberry flavored lips
caress mine, urging my lips to move with them. My eyes shift to Scott and I
watch him lower his jeans and boxers swiftly, before holding his hard, thick
cock in his hands and stroking it, while Tawny's lips are still searching for a
response from mine.
I give in to both
of their desires. We could make this fun.
My eyes close and
my lips move, dancing with Tawny's before I slowly open my mouth, inviting her
tongue inside. She takes advantage of this. Her tongue enters my mouth and we
begin to massage and caress each other. It feels surprisingly good.
Tawny's hands at
the back of my neck move and gently grasp the hair at my nape, pulling slightly
so that my head falls back, releasing my lips from hers. Her mouth moves over
my exposed neck, licking and then sucking to perfection, making my skin tingle
all over and my clit throb, begging for stimulation. Her lips continue their
journey, kissing my collarbone, my shoulder, my chest, and then the tops of my
tits.
My breasts are
aching, my nipples begging to be touched. Tawny looks up, her eyes meeting mine
before I feel her tongue slide over one of my erect nipples, sending a jolt
down to my southern region.
"That's
enough," Scott demands, huskily.
I tremble at the
sound of his voice and look up, my desire for him bringing me out of my Tawny
induced haze. I actually liked it. Tawny's hands on my body, her lips on my
lips, her tongue on my tits... I actually liked it.
"Both of you
get naked. Tawny go over to the bed and wait for us." His commanding voice
is dominant and shocking coming from him. But it also turns me on and I find
myself stripping as fast as possible.
"Slowly, Winnie.
I want to watch you."
I toss my bra on
the floor and then slowly lower my hands to my jeans, unbuttoning the top
button and unhurriedly sliding down the zipper. My thumbs
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