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Nancy Drew and the Summer Kamp Mystery | B1G_Bro | 3

 

Nancy moans, "Oh god, Mr - w-what are you doing?!"

You push her sweater up her body to reveal her bare tits. She looks so perfect. Her breasts are only a small B, but her nipples sit high and perky; already hard.

Your hand slides over her nipple; capturing it between your fingers and you roll it and tug on it as you look down into her face.

Nancy Drew's face is a mask of pleasure as you tease her. Her head is leaned back against the door, her mouth hangs open and her eyes are closed as she lets you touch her. Heavy breathing mixed with gasps escape past her lips as she whimpers under your attention.

"I'm just killing some time," you answer her as you reach around her tiny body; pushing the back of her plaid skirt up.

"We shouldn't... we're on a case," Nancy gasps as she feels her skirt lift.

Your big hand slides right over her tight, young ass; feeling the young detective up. Her flesh feels nice and warm in your palm as you run your fingers across her silky smooth skin; tracing along the crack of her ass and across her other asscheek. You start pressing your bulge against her hip as you work Nancy's ass in your hand.

Nancy's eyes fly open as she feels your hard cock pressing against her through your pants. She looks down at it as she grips the doorknob with one of her hands to brace herself.

She moans out an question, "Ohhh... are those your... keys?"

You smirk down at her and says, "No, it's something else."

She doesn't say anything for a minute, but then says, "If you're... stressed cause we're locked in here... I guess I could help..."

"You wanna help me relieve some tension, Nancy?" you ask as you tighten your grip on her ass and her breast.

She nods and reaches down; sliding her fingers over the front of your pants; rubbing over your hard bulge.

You groan and nod, "Yeah; give me a hand with that. I'm really stressed out."

Nancy's fingers find the zipper and she pulls it down; reaching her little hand inside the fly. She gasps and she pulls it out; watching it spring free of your pants; smacking her bare hip loudly. Her fingers wrap slowly around the base of your cock and she starts pumping her hand slowly. Her eyes look up at your face as she start jerking you off slowly.

Her face looks so innocent as she whispers, "Can I... taste it?"

You swallow and say, "Yes. I'm very very tense."

Nancy slips to her knees in front of you and she wraps her other hand around your cock too; pulling and jerking it in her tiny hands as she leans in; kissing the tip of it softly. As she gets more and more used to it, her kisses start lingering on the head of your cock longer and longer. Finally, you can feel her lips part and her tongue slips out; darting over the tip of your cock.

You groan and smile down at her; running your fingers over the back of her head to encourage her.

She smiles back and opens her mouth more; licking all around the head of your cock. She must approve of your taste, because she starts sucking the head into her mouth; moaning around it as she pushes her head onto your cock more; sucking on it faster and faster. One hand slides over your ass and the other hand slips to your balls as her mouth takes over their jobs; sucking more and more of you into her warm little mouth.

You pant heavier as you watch the cute little teen detective bobbing up and down on your cock. Your fingers tighten on the back of her head and she takes the hint; bobbing faster and faster on you.

Your cock is pushing down the back of her throat as she takes you in all the way; her nose bumping your lower abs. You watch her eyes as they look up at you from below as she watches your face. You know you're not going to be much longer at this rate. You can already feel that familiar feeling bubbling in your balls.

 

Do you cum? And if so, where?


          Yes, on her tits

 
 
 

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