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to him. And now she was proposing that very thing. She was going to suck him whether he was willing
to do the same thing for her or not. And though he wasn't sure about the latter, he sure didn't have any
objections to letting her do the former.
"That doesn't make you nervous, does it?" Jennifer asked lustily, as if she'd read the boy's thoughts.
"Gosh no!" said Skip almost too eagerly. "Heck, I'd really like that!"
"Then help me get undressed," she told him, again relishing the response on his face.
"You mean naked?"
"I mean naked," said Jennifer. "Have you ever seen a naked woman?"
Skip swallowed with momentary embarrassment and shook his head. "But I really would like to."
"Then unzip me," the blonde divorcee said, turning her back to the eager teenager.
Skip's hands shook as he reached toward the older woman to undo the zipper down the back of her
dress, the excitement surging through his body making him awkward as he tugged at the tiny tab so
Jennifer finally reached back with one hand to open the garment before he ripped it forcibly from her
body.
Without a moment's hesitation, the teenager's fingers dug deep into her skin as he got a hold on the clasp
of her brassiere, his breath rasping excitedly past her ear as he struggled with the stubborn hook. Again
it was Jennifer who finally undid that, then abandoned her body to his eager fingers as they tore the
garments down over her cream-white shoulders. His hands still shaking with his urgency, Skip grasped
her shoulder, turning her until she stood facing him, with her firmly quivering nipple-peaked breasts
completely exposed to his hungry gaze.
The young divorcee's face radiated an almost fierce pride as she smoothed her hands up over her softly
contoured rib cage to cup the full rounded melon-like mounds of her gleaming breasts. She leaned
tantalizingly toward him until she held her nipples right before his incredulous face and squeezed them
toward his eyes.
"Do you like them, darling?" she asked softly. "Would you like to kiss them?"
A sigh of childish delight whistled from his parted lips and then suddenly the youngster's head bobbed
forward, his mouth fastening greedily over the rigid pink tip of Her thrusting left breast. Jennifer moaned
and swayed as she felt his boyish lips begin to suck and nibble at the wildly sensitive mounds of flesh.
His hands trailed over her body, excitedly discovering her soft curved buttocks and thighs, and at the
same time his lips danced lightly over her breasts, licking and kissing the silken white flesh pressed
smotheringly over his face. She basked in the ecstasy of the teasing contact for a moment, then
reluctantly pulled back to disengage herself.
"Wait, darling, wait," she laughed softly down at him. "Don't you want to see the rest of me? Now I'm
going to take everything off."
Skip could only nod his assent, his eyes fixing hungrily on her beautiful, half-stripped body, consuming
the lushly inviting contours she was about to reveal completely to his curious gaze. He still didn't dare
believe it was really about to happen. The salacious smile that curved her lips as she bent over and her
pink-tipped breasts swayed provocatively downward taunted him, and he watched her push her dress
off her wide-flared pelvis and down off her thighs. Then she pressed her thin blue panties down over her
rounded hips, exposing her tiny indented navel, the small bowl of her belly, and then finally the naked
blonde triangle of her pussy hair. And seeing it now was still every bit as good as seeing it last night for
the first time had been.
The lewdly aroused older woman turned away from her ardent pupil and with a barely managed
casualness stooped to pick up the garments she'd shed. As she performed the gesture her smoothly
rounded buttocks spread slightly and Skip gulped dryly at the first sight of her pouting hair-fringed cunt
from behind and the forbidden little hole centered in shadow in the deep crevice between her
ass-cheeks. And though he hadn't forgotten her vow that they wouldn't really have sexual intercourse
tonight, Skip felt nonetheless that he was at the turning point of his life. Simply after what he'd seen
tonight, he would never be the same again.
Jennifer pitched her clothing onto a chair and led the panting youngster around the coffee table to the
couch. Still standing before it, she pressed her breasts again toward his face' taking his hands and placing
the palms of them right over her rigid little nipples.
"They feel nice, don't they?" she purred. "Play with them, sweetheart.
Squeeze my nipples. That's one of the things women like most."
Skip followed her directions with a shaky precision, rewarded almost instantaneously by the tiny cry of
delight that rose in her throat as his hands seized both of the full mounds of her throbbing breasts and
pushed them together like two straining honey melons until the pink-hued nipples met and his mouth
hungrily enveloped both of them at the same time. Feeling more confident every minute, the virginal
fourteen year old rolled the pointed tips around and around on his swabbing tongue as her hot breath
panted excitedly down the back of his neck.
Sparks of crazy lust shot through the blonde divorcee's naked loins and into her lower belly as the boy's
hands slipped down from her bulging breasts to fondle her hips and trace the white full swells of her
buttocks. As his hands moved, he kissed and licked all over her heaving breasts, his breath rasping into [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]