15-06-2019, 06:22 PM
They went to the bedroom and stumbled into bed. She went down on her back, kissing him hungrily and drew his body over hers, spreading her legs wide, bending her knees. The callow youth fumbled in her crotch.
"Gently," she murmured and, taking his cock in her hand, guided it to her cunt. "There," she said. "Can you feel my cunt's heat now on your prick? Can you feel how wet it is? Come on, Manish ... shove your cock into my slit!"
The youth gasped and lurched into her. Shirlyn moaned, arching her body under his. Her cunt rose to meet his and he gasped at its heat and tightness, at its fierce convulsions on his cock. His loins bubbled, the heat was unbearable.
"Don't!" she hissed sharply. "Don't come! Not yet! Not so soon! You must fuck me slowly ... for a long time ... think, Manish! Think! Remember the tape! Fuck me like that man did, Hari! Remember how he did it?"
How could he forget? Each image was seared into memory. He gasped, panting like an animal and forced his body to stillness.
"That's it," she murmured, smiling wantonly, her eyes dancing. "That's it. You can control your body, Manish, but only with your mind. Never forget that.
Control is everything and to have control you must concentrate, you must focus. If your mind loses control, your body will lose control. Understand?"
He gasped, biting his lower lip, and nodded. She smiled and drew his head down to hers, kissed him. Her breasts were hot and heavy under his chest and her rigid nipples scbangd his hard chest. The gold necklace glittered on her golden skin.
He stared at her, drowning in the warmth of her eyes. She arched lazily and her hips began to writhe under his, churning her cunt with his cock. It felt wonderful. She whimpered softly, caressing his body, stroking his powerful back and shoulders, clenching his buttocks, pulling him deep inside her.
"Mm ... that's so good, Manish ... your cock is pressing on my clitoris ... that feels lovely ... c'mon ... suck my tits!" She arched and squeezed her breasts in her hands, lifting them to his face.
"Yes ... suck harder ... oh ma yes ... that's it! Bite my nipples uhhh ahhh yes oh god you're good, Manish, you're so good!"
She guided the teenager, murmuring her instructions and gasping in pleasure as he obeyed. He was very good.
His cock was big and hard and thick and, in this, unlike his studies, his will was strong and his mind was firm. He was uneducated, but that problem she could meet.
Now, bent over her, his rhythm steadied gradually, evened out. It was like learning to ride a bicycle, Shirlyn thought, once you got the hang of it you could spin away on your own.
Manish's mind soared. He arched his head and moved rhythmically over her, flexing and unflexing his buttocks alternately, swinging his hips up and down, up and down in a ceaseless, effortless stroke.
He felt powerful and strong. He was fit and healthy and his body obeyed his mind. He focused on what he was doing, as she told him to do, concentrated on fucking her rather than the clamour in his gonads, which he forced into the background.
It worked. She wasn't faking anything, and he knew that with certainty. She really liked what he was doing to her.
"Gently," she murmured and, taking his cock in her hand, guided it to her cunt. "There," she said. "Can you feel my cunt's heat now on your prick? Can you feel how wet it is? Come on, Manish ... shove your cock into my slit!"
The youth gasped and lurched into her. Shirlyn moaned, arching her body under his. Her cunt rose to meet his and he gasped at its heat and tightness, at its fierce convulsions on his cock. His loins bubbled, the heat was unbearable.
"Don't!" she hissed sharply. "Don't come! Not yet! Not so soon! You must fuck me slowly ... for a long time ... think, Manish! Think! Remember the tape! Fuck me like that man did, Hari! Remember how he did it?"
How could he forget? Each image was seared into memory. He gasped, panting like an animal and forced his body to stillness.
"That's it," she murmured, smiling wantonly, her eyes dancing. "That's it. You can control your body, Manish, but only with your mind. Never forget that.
Control is everything and to have control you must concentrate, you must focus. If your mind loses control, your body will lose control. Understand?"
He gasped, biting his lower lip, and nodded. She smiled and drew his head down to hers, kissed him. Her breasts were hot and heavy under his chest and her rigid nipples scbangd his hard chest. The gold necklace glittered on her golden skin.
He stared at her, drowning in the warmth of her eyes. She arched lazily and her hips began to writhe under his, churning her cunt with his cock. It felt wonderful. She whimpered softly, caressing his body, stroking his powerful back and shoulders, clenching his buttocks, pulling him deep inside her.
"Mm ... that's so good, Manish ... your cock is pressing on my clitoris ... that feels lovely ... c'mon ... suck my tits!" She arched and squeezed her breasts in her hands, lifting them to his face.
"Yes ... suck harder ... oh ma yes ... that's it! Bite my nipples uhhh ahhh yes oh god you're good, Manish, you're so good!"
She guided the teenager, murmuring her instructions and gasping in pleasure as he obeyed. He was very good.
His cock was big and hard and thick and, in this, unlike his studies, his will was strong and his mind was firm. He was uneducated, but that problem she could meet.
Now, bent over her, his rhythm steadied gradually, evened out. It was like learning to ride a bicycle, Shirlyn thought, once you got the hang of it you could spin away on your own.
Manish's mind soared. He arched his head and moved rhythmically over her, flexing and unflexing his buttocks alternately, swinging his hips up and down, up and down in a ceaseless, effortless stroke.
He felt powerful and strong. He was fit and healthy and his body obeyed his mind. He focused on what he was doing, as she told him to do, concentrated on fucking her rather than the clamour in his gonads, which he forced into the background.
It worked. She wasn't faking anything, and he knew that with certainty. She really liked what he was doing to her.
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