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.

her hips were not that wide but she

flat but still flat nonetheless. The skin there was dusty with tiny freckles he could see from here. He’d want to

never seen a body like

he gulped. He

made a mental note to remember to count those too. He prayed that there were dusting of some

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

surprise for him

was never one to

arrangement and he’d told her he’d show her everything little by little which suggested that

she was too squirmish to fuck her

very much love the sight of her like this

hands were compared to his as he pulls them away from her breasts and

a feeling sex with Layla would

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

comfortable under his stare and she needed to quickly. Cause now, Tyler wasn’t sure he’d manage to go slow

at the dusting of freckles on her creamy skin. He counted eleven but he was sure there

which

from me Layla. You need to get comfortable with me.” He told her, not sure why his voice had. that croaky