Truly, If Tina did this every night for a month, I thought, she might actually begin to make it up to .
Tina’s hands began to work my thighs, and the feeling of contentnt continued through my body. It wasn’t until she was working on the tops of my thighs, near my groin, that I realized I had gotten hard at so point, and my Thomas was now poking out of the top of my boxers. Tina just ignored it, though I knew she couldn’t miss it.
As she finished with my thighs, she straddled my legs, and started working on my stomach and sides. The middle of my stomach was still tender from Richard’s first blow in the basent, but Tina’s fingers seed to work magic. As her hands slowly worked up to my chest, I noticed that her body slid up too, till she was sitting right on top of my rock-hard rod, while she was working my shoulders. Her whole body was moving on top of , and it was only making Hot, instead of relaxing .
"What are you doing?"
I asked, feeling that switch inside her move again as I speak. Her hips were now moving with their own rhythm, sliding up and down my partially covered Dickkk, as her hands worked my neck. I could sense that her ’Hot’ switch was fully tilted now.
"Making recompense," she whispered.
Hot as I now was, I was even more wary.
"Uh-huh... And have it end like last ti?"
Tina sat fully upright, and ground her denim covered crotch down on .
"Dennis, are you still listening at the door?"
She asked, turning her head towards the closed door. I could see his shadow underneath it, and almost had to laugh to myself.
The big jock who could usually get any girl, was listening outside MY door. Thinking about the fact that he was a jock, I thought about how happy I was that he played basketball, and not football, else he would have likely been in that basent too.
Dennis didn’t respond to Tina’s question, but she continued as if he had.
"I want to make it clear that everything I do in here tonight, I do of my own free will."
She turned back to look at , and I could see hunger in her hazel eyes now.
"There, now you have a witness."
Her hand snaked down, and started gently rubbing the head of my cocckk.
"You don’t really want to stop, do you? Goodness knows, THIS big fellah doesn’t want to stop."
Her fingers wrapped as far as they could around my manhood, and gave it a squeeze.
Deciding quickly, I yelled towards Dennis’s shadow,
"I hope you heard her, ’cause l’m gonna make her moan!"
Hey, I might still be mad at her, but I wasn’t about to pass up a free screw.
Tina giggled, as she grabbed the hem of her shirt, and lifted it up over her head.
Underneath, she was wearing a white frilly bra that brought her ample bosom together to emphasize her cleavage.
"You just lie there and relax," she told , "I don’t want you hurting yourself. Let do all the work."
She bent over, and lightly pecked my lips, before moving her mouth gently across my left cheek, to just behind my ear. I reached behind her, and easily unsnapped her bra, as I felt her breath tickle the hairs at the nape of my neck. Tina softly nibbled her way down my neck, along my pecks, till she could bring my right nip*ple into her mouth. I rather enjoyed the sensation, as her tongue swirled around the areola, making it stand up tall and proud.
I let out a small moan, and noted that even that made the switch move that controlled the wetness of her pus*sy.
I let out a louder moan, as a test, and felt the switch move even more. Tina also gave a slight shudder as I did, and I wondered just how much she was enjoying this. Part of didn’t want her to get any pleasure from it, but I have never been a selfish man.
As her lips travelled down my abdon, I noticed that my door had opened slightly, and Dennis was peeking through the small crack. That’s right, I thought, watch as I get a piece of action from one of the hottest babes on campus. I really was going to have a witness to her willingness.
I forgot all about Dennis watching when Tina’s lips stretched around the head of my rod, and her tongue started to swirl around the ever sensitive rim. Another moan escaped , and Tina began to bob up and down, slowly taking more and more of into her mouth. I was too big to fit down her throat, but she gave it a valiant effort, often gagging in her attempt. Soon my moans were nonstop, until she started to really shudder, and I knew she was cumming.
Her head lifted, and she looked in the eyes with a piercing look.
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