Julie Jumps part2
was perhaps 5 x 10 feet in size, with one wall covered with
terminal blocks and wiring. Then she turned to me and put her
arms around me, hugging me to those magnificent breasts of hers.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked hesistantly, feeling
the need to give her an out when in reality it was I who wasn’t
sure I wanted to stay.
“Sure, I’m sure.” She grinned, “I’ve wanted to try you
out for quite some time.” She kissed me warmly on the lips and
I felt the heat in her kiss as she squeezed me tightly. My
pecker was already standing and the blood raced through me as I
hugged her in return.
She let me go and stepped back to lift the front of her
sweater, revealing her magnificent globes in a fine lacy bra
that only made them look better. Then she unsnapped the front
clasp of the bra and her breasts came free, exposing their
creamy white beauty to my eyes.
“Julie, you are one beautiful and exciting woman.” I
said as I lifted her boobs to my face with my hands and began
kissing and sucking them. She leaned back slightly to raise
them still more and sighed with pleasure as she did so. I went
to town, intent on pleasuring her to the best of my best
abilities.
I tongued those alabaster beauties all over, sucking and
nipping with my lips at her hard nipples. Her large brown
aureoles turned pink as her nipples stiffened.
Julie enjoyed this attention for several minutes before
pulling her sweater over her head and shrugging off her bra. I
wrapped my arms around her and kissed her chest all over,
enjoying the sensation of her silky smooth skin, until she pushed
me gently away and kissed me again. This time her hot lips
opened and her even hotter tongue entered my mouth, making my
hair stand on end with excitement as it explored and tittilated
my oral orifice.
As she hugged me close, kissing me hotly, her hands
roamed over me, squeezing my buttocks and stroking my back. We
broke from that super-hot kiss to gasp for air, and her shining
eyes locked with mine. We didn’t need to speak, for there was
plenty of communication between us without it.
Her hands pulled out my shirt tails and slid below my
belt to squeeze my buttocks again, and she almost lifted me off
my feet as we kissed heatedly again.
I pushed her back slightly and began undoing my tie and
pulling off my shirt in a frenzy, and her hands moved around to
undo my belt and unzip my pants. Before I could discard my
shirt her hands were inside the front of my jockey shorts
caressing my cock, which by now was hard as a rock.
She murmured and cooed as she fondled me, pulling my
pants and shorts to my knees with one hand. As the cool air hit
my superheated prick she knelt down on one knee and kissed the
head of it, making it jump and jerk, now more erect than ever.
…End of the part2. To be continued..
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