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Jemima and Hazel go to the end of year party.

He sat down first, and she sat down beside him.

"I'm still a bit nervous," he confessed.

"That's alright, I can lead." Lyndsay reached forward and began unbuttoning his pants. She pulled her hair back, it had grown over the past year and she crawled closer as he wedged his pants halfway down his thighs. She wasn't surprised to find his skin several shades whiter, his cock was out and despite how much he stroked it; it only stayed semi-soft. Even with the joint, his nerves were getting the best of him.

"Relax," she whispered, leaning forward and taking him into her mouth. He gasped, his hands clawing at the mattress as his eyes rolled into the back of his head at the sensation. Whatever last thoughts had been circling around in his head seeme to momentarily flee. She twirled her tongue, running it up and down his shaft; her mouth stretching as he continued to grow. Her mouth began to produce more saliva in response and she began to slide him out of her mouth slowly, her hand coming up to cup his testicles; rolling them gently in her hand.

He gasped, body pulling away but she only followed him with her mouth.

"Please...please, you have to stop," he pleaded, back arched as he pushed her away. She let him fall out her mouth and against his own belly with a wet slap and looked up at him. He was looking down at her with a smoldering look in his eyes

"I want to be inside you when I finish," he announced, his voice thick, his arousal had given him a little boost of confidence. She nodded that she understood and pulled her long underwear all the way off then leaned back on the mattress, spreading her legs in invitation. It was David who grabbed the hem of her dress and she managed to stop him at her waist.

"I would prefer you went no further," she announced, not quite meeting his gaze this time. Normally what she wanted never mattered; she knew what Clyde's preferences were and she met them. But David nodded respectfully and left it bunched at her hips; his gaze slid lower to her exposed pussy. His fingers were cold as he traced her engorged lips, and she shuddered and gasped when he slid one inside her.

"Are you alright?" He looked concerned as he froze. She cupped his chin and nodded her head, trying her best to give him a sultry look, but it had been a long time since she had gone out of her way to try and be seductive.

"Your fingers are a little cold, but I like it," she assured and he smiled as he slid in a second finger, curling them around, forcing a whimper past her lips.

"It feels so wet," he announced, a slight growl to his voice.

"That's because it feels good."

"You mean when I do this?" he asked mischievously as he wiggled his fingers around inside her. Her back arched and her hips lifted from the mattress as he explored further, finding what movements made her squirm the most. It was almost fun to see which spots made her moan the loudest. Her toes curled and her legs twitched uncontrollably; once he was satisfied, he crawled closer, one hand on his cock as he guided it towards her moist slit. She spread her legs further and leaned on her elbows just enough she could watch him stuff himself inside her. It took a little adjustment, but she welcomed the feel of him forcing himself in.

David balanced on his arms above her, his face strained as he tried to concentrate on the task before him. He moved slowly, at an agonizing pace and Lyndsay found herself getting frustrated. She dug her heels into the mattress and began to lift herself up and down, moving at a pace more to her liking. He froze above her, his head thrown back as his body trembled for control. She tightened herself down around him, watching his face as she brought him closer and close to the edge and before he finally exploded inside her. It happened rather quickly, and he convulsed a little as his hips flexed a few more times, milking himself. He collapsed against her, his face buried in her chest, breathless.

"That was amazing," he announced.

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