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Weekend In An All Girls Dorm | tantrikenetic | 9

 

You waste no time and immediatly give Amy a push, forceful enough to get her to move, but gentle enough not to hurt. She stumbles back in suprise until her back meets the wall. You keep stride with her and when she hits the wall, you close in and press your mouth against hers. Amy is taken aback by your sudden confident dominance, but she gives in easily and kisses you back. You reach down with both hands and grab her wrists lightly. While continuing to kiss her, you lift her arms up over her head, pinning her to the wall even more effectively. You heat Amy purr into your mouth as you kiss; she must approve. She presses her lips into yours harder, as if trying to escape the wall, but you give her no such mercy.

"I've wanted this for so long, Scott." Amy says loud enough for the camera, cutting off the kiss. "I've wanted you to take me like this every night we shared this room."

"Me too." You reply, your mind too occupied in your actions to come up with some more romantic line. You bring her wrists together over her head and move your grasp so you are holding both wrists in your left hand. You lose all capability to keep her pinned through force, but Amy plays along and allows your loose grip to keep her arms up. You drop your right hand down and slip it under her shirt. Your hand trails upwards, running your fingertips along Amy's skin and making her gasp. When you reach her chest, you touch bare breast and realize she removed her bra at some point. Or was possibly never wearing one. Your touch becomes a cup and your cradle her handful of a boob gently. Amy moaned and immediatly went in for another kiss.

You fondle her for a few more minutes, gyrating your hand around and kneading the soft flesh with your fingers, then pull your hand away reluctantly. Amy groans at the loss of feeling, but you instead grab the bottom of her shirt and lift it up. Amy gets the idea and when you let go of her pinned hands, she keeps them held up so you can strip her easier. The shirt is gone in a flash, leaving Amy topless. Her chest was covered in sexy freckles and her small nipples were erect from a mixture of the cold air and your warm touch.

"More." She pants. You don't need to be told twice and your grab each tit in a hand. Amy moans again and leans her head back against the wall. Her hands trail down the back of your neck and end up on your shoulders, griping them as you carress her breasts. Using the palms of your hands, you rub into circles, feeling her hard nipples get even firmer. "Mmmm...." Amy mutters happily.

With a grin, you crouch down slightly so her chest is at mouth level. You continue to fondle her left breast with your left hand, but you take the right breast into your mouth, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive nipple. "Augh!" Amy cries out at the sudden sensation. "S-Scott! Oh, God!" Her hands quickly grip the back of your head to hold you in place and she arches her back out so you can take more of her in your mouth. "Yes...suck my tits...it feels soooo good." She moans loudly.

"God damn." You hear Marcie whisper.

"Ahhh! Not the tongue! That's too much!" Amy pleads as you greedily lick her nipple. Her hands grip the hair on the back of your head tightly. "I...I can't wait any longer. I need you inside me!" Amy cries out. You grin as you pull your mouth off her breast. Amy shivers, then proceeds to remove your shirt the same way you removed hers. You can feel the other girls staring at your toned chest and you're suddenly very glad you hit the gym so heavily last semester. Amy is staring too, but you suppose that could be in character.

Suddenly, Amy drops to her knees and unbuttons your jeans. In a flash, she has you unzipped as well and your pants are around your ankles, leaving you in just your boxers. "Whoa!" You say in suprise. "I thought you want me inside you?"

"I do." Amy said with a wink. "But I didn't specify how, did I?" Her hand rubs the bulge in your boxers and her finger work out the contours of your manhood and she caresses your shaft and balls through the fabric. Needless to say, you are standing at full attention in a very short time.

Then, with a sweep of her hands, your boxers are down around your ankles too. Shocked gasps and low whistles rise from the crowd behind you as your cock is now in full view. Even Amy is staring at your manhood in awe and sexual hunger. You feel your first surge of embarassment with this project as you are now bare-ass naked in front of five girls, one being your crush Ellen, and a camera.

Amy must have sensed your sudden uneasiness because she immediatly takes the head of your cock into her mouth, wrapping her sexy lips around it. This immediatly refocuses your priorities as you let out a groan. Amy licked the tip of the head with her tongue, teasing you in ways previous girlfriends hadn't even bothered to try. Her tongue danced around the full area of your cockhead, tickling and pleasing you at the same time. Then she pushed her head forward and took half the length of you into her mouth. Then she pulled it almost all the way out before impaling her mouth onto more of your shaft. She repeated this several times before she had your entire dick in her mouth. You close your eyes and let out a low moan. Her mouth is warm and wet and the way her tongue wraps around your shaft as she sucks you off makes you feel wonderful.

You can feel her hands cradle your balls and she starts to work on your cock vigorously. You venture a look down to see the highly arousing sight of Amy bobbing on your manhood like she's sucking a popsicle. You put a hand on the back of her head to help guide her at the speed you like.

"Suck him good, bitch." You hear Shelly laugh.

"You're lucky we have a directional mic." Lynn growls at her.

"Fuck, this is getting me hot." Marcie comments. This suprises you and you venture a look over to the crowd behind you. Sure enough, Marcie's hand is between her legs and she's rubbing herself through the shorts. Lynn, however, merely makes a motion to tell you to concentrate on Amy. You turn back and look down at Amy, who looks back up at you with those big eyes of hers. That seems almost too much.

"Ugh...slow down Amy...I'm gonna come..." You groan softly, just to her.

 

Does Amy slow down for you or does she make you blow your load?


          She Doesn't Stop.

 
 
 

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