Taryn wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled his face to hers, kissing him on the mouth. She was tentative at first, nibbling on his lower and upper lips, then gave herself over to pressing her mouth deep into his.
Brandon knew that there were reasons why he should put a stop to this, but each melted away with every gasp and sigh escaping from her lips as she covered him with kisses.
Seeing that he wasn't saying "no," she slid her hands down his chest and rested them on his belt. Despite her assertiveness, Taryn found herself suddenly timid. She'd felt other boy's hard cocks press up against her through their clothes while making out, but had yet to touch an erection -- especially one the size she could feel through his pants as she writhed against him.
But this is the dick she'd been dreaming about for weeks, and now was her chance to have it.
She laughed in anticipation and broke off from kissing him. Smiling, she grabbed his belt and pulled him over to the bed, shoving him into a sitting position, noticing the power she seemed to hold over the older and larger man.
'What should I do with you?'she thought to herself. |