Leslie leaned up from the bed as Paul backed off her stomach to give her better to room; she smiled up at him with her eyes as she wet her lips loudly and visibly, Paul's proud shaft raising straight up in front of her face and still flushed red from his recent cum and (unbeknownst to Leslie) Paige's insistently erect clit halfway across town. Leaning forward, Leslie darted her tongue over the slit of Paul's head and coming away with a strand of warm jism. "Time for the heavy artillery," she thought.. "Girl, you just can't afford to pass this one up." Her ego flushed with glee again at the thought of the power her tits could give her in bringing a fine young stud like this to orgasm again and again.
With that thought Leslie's lips descended over Paul's cockmeat, her warm mouth engulfing his psychically-sustained erection as she cupped his balls in each hand. His "talent" notwithstanding, Paul was not exceptionally large, and the young blond coed had plenty of experience in deepthroating -- while Leslie couldn't claim the title of the finest cocksucker in the sorority, she was certainly no rank amateur. Having just deposited a load of sperm all over her gorgeous tits and feeling the mental feedback of his sister's body as it moved far off underneath the sheets, Paul wasn't about to complain if her technique wasn't perfect; he just smiled to himself and admired the way Leslie's necklace of pearl-white cum slowly oozed its way down the curves of her melons, accentuating her tanlines nicely as her head bobbed up and down on his dick.
Fri Jun 13 19:11:30 2003