Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

He didn’t care because he was certain that any color would perfectly suit her.

Her shirt clearly hadn’t done her justice, he thought as his eyes feast on her breasts. He had seen plenty of breasts before, suckled on them, pinched them, bit them, you name it. But the sight of hers, even though still practically covered had his cock stirring already.

It was strange.

He’d definitely had to do more than just staring at covered breasts to get his cock stirring. He was no little boy, or preteen, who would flush at any hint of skin shown. He was grown now, a damn teenager that had seen too much to pant at the sight of covered breasts.

He had wanted to tease her at first, to see if she’d actually strip before him. But now that she had, he couldn’t help but think she was now teasing him.

So consumed by the sight of her breasts, he only realized she had moved the jeans when he heard a very low thud of them falling to join her discarded shirt on the floor.

Tyler’s eyes widen. He’d thought the sight of her breasts was rather appealing and obviously a turn on but the sight of her black panties covering her snatch made his mouth water. Many girls have been like this before him, more luscious, more well-endowed girls.

But not one of them made him utter the word. “Shit.” In a surprised pleased way.

He had thought about her body from the moment they agreed to go with the arrangement in the car. He had thought of smaller breasts, barely-there hips and not so flat tummy. Not that there was anything wrong with girls like that, he found them pretty desiring.

Just that Layla Campbell always wore baggy shirts and pants that hid most of her curves. In fact all of her curves were hidden. So one would have to use his imagination.

nothing could’ve prepared him for, pretty breasts, the size that would fit in his hands perfectly and yes her hips were not that wide but she still had some, and given that her waist was small made

flat nonetheless. The skin there was dusty with tiny freckles he

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her breasts and he gulped. He could snnt a few

count those too. He prayed that there were dusting of some

soon, hands block the sight of her breasts and he felt the weight of disappointment. He’d want to continue to feast on the sight of her, even though it was unusual to not have her bent down already with his

surprise for him

to want to

he’d show her everything little by little which suggested that

was too squirmish to fuck her right now, he didn’t want

love the sight of her like

He was well aware of how tiny her hands were compared to his as he pulls them away from her breasts and exposed

feeling sex with Layla

head. “Don’t.” Telling her that she shouldn’t

get comfortable under his stare and she needed to quickly. Cause

on her creamy skin. He counted eleven but he was sure

would be on her back too, which he’d love to count when he would be diving into her from

with me.”