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For the background of the story, be sure to read part one of this story. I moaned into her mouth. I could hardly believe this was happening to me. I took every moment in stride though. I placed my hands at her hips as she rubbed against the growing bulge in my pants. Her hands were around my neck, pulling my body against hers, the heat radiating from both of us, the kiss making me and her hotter every second. I pulled at the hem of her shirt and moved my hands onto her bare skin. Her skin was so very soft, and warm. I gently traced my fingertips along her sides until I reached the material of her bra. She shivered and took my lower lip between her teeth. I moaned in pain and pleasure as my hands moved to her back and found her clasp. I undid it and pulled it away from her skin. She pulled away from me and adjusted her clothing so that her bra was no longer on her. She dropped it to the ground and locked her lips with mine again. I traced my fingers along her sides again, but this time, when I reached the sides of her breasts, I caressed them gently, rubbing and teasing her nipple, circling them with my thumbs. She gasped into my mouth, and grinded against me harder, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth. I could almost feel her begging me to touch her. Finally, my thumbs rubbed over her nipples and she broke the kiss and moaned loudly. I had to bite her lip and pull her back to me so I could attempt to keep Ataşehir escort bayan her quiet. Her arms unwound themselves from my neck and she placed her hands on my chest. She broke the kiss and rested her forehead against mine. I played with her nipples and rolled them between my thumb and index finger. “Ohh Scott…” She moaned breathily. I teased them more before I removed my fingers and caressed her skin as they moved to the button of her pants. Before I could undo it though, her hands moved to mine and stopped me. I moved my head to look up at her. “No… not here. We’ll get caught.” She moaned. I could smell her arousal, and it made me that much more harder. My mind was racing. I wanted this girl. Badly. “Then where? The bathroom?” She shook her head and slid off my lap and stood up. “Come on.” She urged. “Where are we going?” I asked her. She extended her hand towards me. “I have an idea.” She whispered. I took her hand and she pulled me to her, kissing me quickly and started making her way towards the end of the car. We went through the door and found the observation car. She continued down the aisle, past the sleeping people, pulling me behind her. We went through the door on the other side to the dining car, past all the tables to the door on the other side, to the sleeper car. This is where people stayed when they wanted beds to sleep on. She led me Escort Ümraniye to an empty room and pulled the door open. I went through and she followed closely behind, closing the door, locking it, and shutting all the drapes to make sure no one was watching. She looked at me with a cute-but-devilish smile as she moved towards me and took my lips with hers, kissing me with a mix of anticipation and lust. My hands went to her hips again, but this time, wrapping my arms around her and falling to her ass. I took her cheeks into my hands and squeezed, pulling her to me. Eventually our kissing brought us to the bed in the room. The side of the bed met the back of my knees, and I fell onto the bed. She pushed me onto my back and crawled onto the bed on top of me. I moved to where my whole body was on the bed, and her face met mine. She gently kissed my lips, biting my lower lip, and her lips explored my face, kissing my forehead, down to my cheek, and down to my neck, where she licked and bit the skin there. I moaned and whimpered as she bit harder and licked the place she had just bit. I squirm under her as I got my shoes and socks off my feet. Her hands moved to the bottom of my shirt and she pulled it over my head and tossed it onto the ground. I know I’m not buff or nothing like that, but I’m happy with my body. She took one look and smiled and kissed my chest, licking it occasionally. Bostancı escort I leaned up and took her shirt off of her, tossing it with mine. Eventually she kissed her way down to my pants. Her hands moved to the button and she undid it, pulling the article of clothing down to my ankles, and to the ground, where they landed. She rubbed at my thighs and scratched gently. I moaned softly and gripped at the sides of the bed. I felt like the head of my cock was going to explode with how turned on I was. She kissed my thighs all the way up until she found my balls, where she took each one in her mouth separately, sucking them gently, and then tracing her tongue along the underside of my cock all the way to the tip. She placed her hand at the base as her tongue circled the head. I moaned loudly and tried to thrust into her, making her suck it, but she pulled back, and went back to teasing me. “Oh God…” I moaned. “You like that?” She said in a sweet voice. “Oh fuck yes, baby.” She giggled. “Want me to keep going?” I begged her. “Yes, oh God yes.” I think she knew she had me wrapped around her finger. She stroked my cock slowly and took the entire length into her mouth, my head hitting the back of her throat. I moaned through my teeth as my whole body tensed and heated up with the passion. Her tongue swirled around my shaft and around the bed as she pulled away from my cock, kissing the tip and took it all into her mouth again, bobbing her head and stroking it with her hand. My mind went insane with pleasure. The stroking quickened as she felt me tense up. I moaned, “Oh God, oh God, I’m gonna… I’m…” I didn’t have time to finish my sentence before ropes of cum started flooding her mouth from my cock.
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