March 18, 2010
My Creampie Fetish, Part 3
I leaned over and kissed him. “I wanted to get creampie yesterday.”
“Have you ever kissed a guy?”
“Not like that.” So we did it again.
I stood up, and said; “This isn’t fair.” I pulled my tshirt off, then unhooked my bra. I dropped it. I then unbuttoned my shorts. at the river I never took off my panties so he really only saw my boobs the last time. I pulled my panties off and stood there with my sparse almost-a-woman bush right at face level.
I took his cock in my hand again and it was even bigger and harder then before. The end was wet.
“Can I try the creampie sex?” I asked.
“He stammered and didn’t answer.”
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I sat down, meanwhile another creampie video was playing, another different Asian girl was getting fucked doggy style.
“Are they doing it for real do you think?” I asked. “Yeah, probably.” he whispered.
“I can’t do that yet. I’ve never got creampie, have you?
“No, seen it a few times I watched your sister and Mark do it right here. I was looking through the door crack.”
I felt such a tingle between my legs I was finding it hard to stay still.
I stared to stroke Chris. “What did you see?” He went into a complete creampie description of my big sister just going to town on her husband.
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