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We both reached over and picked up our hot honey-whiskey apple ciders and clinked our mugs, smiling. I set my drink down and wrapped my arm around her. Amy and I sighed heavily as we sat down on her couch that evening. Amy scooted over and tucked her head into the crook of my shoulder as the opening scene of Tommy Boy began.

She nuzzled in closer. Any working adult or student will understand the almost orgasmic relief of sitting down on the couch, sweatpants on, popcorn popped, and booze within reach. We’d barely seen each other at all, let alone had time to snuggle on the couch. Amy didn’t shower strictly every day and it always made her hair smell like her, not shampoo.

I ran my fingers softly through her hair. She leaned over and set her mug on the carpet, then sat back, scooted over, and laid her head down in my lap. I looked down and kissed her on top of the head, taking a deep breath of her hair. I had forgotten we were even watching it. It had been a long week and it was finally Friday. She had a charming, honest, singsong laugh.

After a few minutes of Chris Farley’s hilarious and reliable goofs, Amy turned her head and looked up at me. We just stared at each other for a moment. We were at that point in our relationship, where we were able to just look at one another and appreciate how lucky we were without saying a word.

Finally she just whispered: "I love you. Amy giggled at the movie. She smiled her beautiful, dimpled smile. "
I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. She raised her head slightly to meet me, pressing the kiss a little harder. She brought a soft hand up to my face and cupped my cheek.

We sighed together and smiled into the kiss. I took her other hand in mine and squeezed softly. "
"I love you too," I whispered back. It felt so good to cuddle after an extremely stressful school week. She bent her neck and kissed the tip of my nose.

Our moment was broken by one of Amy’s roommates, Ethan coming up the stairs. A warmth spread through me like sinking into a hot bath. We broke the kiss and gazed into each other’s eyes. I wrote the check to you wrong," Ethan said as he passed us and grabbed his coat. "No not yet, you can just write a new one," Amy responded sitting up. They were extremely different people.

Ethan had always been nice to me, but Amy couldn’t stand him. When I came back, Ethan was gone. I didn’t need to hear about their electric bill. I stood up from the couch and excused myself from the bathroom. I lifted her legs and sat back down, resting her legs in my lap. She stood an even five feet, but was tough as hell. "Hey did you get the electric bill in yet? It’s important to note that Amy was tiny.

I whispered, "Amy, are you asleep? She was a competitive weight lifter in high school and wore more muscle than most girls. After a while looked over and Amy had her eyes closed. That just feels really good. She worked out a lot and was probably sore. You could go a little harder even. I dug my fingertips into her thighs a little harder, enjoying the feel of her firm muscles under my hands.

Amy laid a hand on my shoulder as I worked. She exhaled as I moved my hands up and down her thigh, moving eventually to her calves. I worked each toe individually, chuckling to myself at how cute they were. I massaged her muscular legs absent mindedly as Christ Farley and David Spade argued.

Done there, I moved my hands back up to her thighs and continued working. After her calves got a thorough massage, I moved down to her sexy amateur vids feet. Amy was laying face up on the lesbian girls tumblr couch, her head up against the head rest, huddled up under a blanket.

I continued to miss nude australia 2010 work on her thigh but allowed my hands to occasionally graze the area between her legs. I smiled as she answered my unspoken question. I could feel a slightly ominous heat growing in her groin. Her hand slid down my arm and subtly pulled my hands higher up her thigh.

She eyes were still closed, content. Her breath hitched slightly and she exhaled slowly through her nose. I looked over to watch her face as she began to concentrate on the pleasure. Her brows were furrowed slightly and she bit her bottom lip lightly.

Her breathing became deeper, more steady. I switched my hands to her other leg, but kept them at the same height, again still occasionally brushing her crotch. I pulled the blanket around us. Slowly she reached for my hand and brought it back to her thigh. I kneaded her tiny feet, the size of my hands. I brought one hand around to her neck, and gently stroked it as my other snuck slowly down to her crotch.

I smiled and kissed the back of her neck as I scratched her thigh lightly. She inhaled sharply and pressed her butt into my crotch. She kept her eyes closed, a content smile on her face. After a while of this, I lifted her legs and moved behind her on the couch. My dick started to swell instantly, sending a warm sensation through my groin and stomach.

I leaned up and gently nibbled her ear as I cupped the area between her legs, pressing upwards into her body. I pressed my cheek against hers and turned farther back to kiss me on the temple. She rolled onto her side and nestled into me in a spooning position.

She sighed deeply and turned to face me, sporting a goofy grin. Slowly I began to rub her pussy through her sweats, enjoying the sound of arousal building in her breath and the way she gently rubbed her butt against me. I continued to massage her pussy lightly as she brought a hand up to my face and pulled me into a deep kiss.

Something in my stomach fluttered. She took my other hand in hers and held it to her breast, which I began to knead happily. And it’s moments like these, where love and passion intertwine simultaneously, that keep me alive. Her mouth opened and her soft tongue danced across mine.

Our tongues continued to intertwine and I could feel a rush building slowly in my body. I removed my hand from between her legs and rolled over on top of her small body, pinning her underneath me. It’s kisses like those, the ones were you see stars, where you feel your partner’s soul as you taste them, that I’ll never forget.

Her small, muscular legs instantly wrapped around my hips and she squeezed her pelvis into me. I could really feel heat between her legs now. My dick began to make its way quickly to full hardness as the passion behind our kiss grew stronger. Amy pushed back against me and rolled onto her back. I pulled my mouth from hers and moved immediately to her neck, biting the soft skin under her chin lightly as my hand found the rim of her shirt and pushed up underneath it.

My hand quickly made its way to her breast and I squeezed firmly. I began to have to use self-control to stay at the slow, meditative pace I was using. That sound shot a shockwave through me, enflaming my love for her and my desire for her body. With one hand still on her breast, the other lifted her shirt and kissed her tummy lightly.

Amy grunted slightly and my dick pulsed, sending a short burst of pleasure up my spine. I could hear her smile and hold in a giggle. I used tiny amounts of tongue, tickling her. My skin tingled as her hand massaged my back and the back of my head. I worked my way down her tender neck, leaving a trail of kisses between her clothed breasts. I blew softly on the small, wet marks I left around her belly button.

I’m not sure what it is about that, a lover whispering your name in pleasure but it makes my blood boil and my heart feel as if it’s about to explode. Knowing how she liked it, I slipped a finger inside the cup of her bra and lightly toyed her nipple. Amy was beautiful and real. I felt it harden to my touch immediately.

I quietly admired the tiny streak of dark hair near her navel. Her hand gripped my hair tightly as my other hand worked the edge of her sweatpants down. Suddenly a thought occurred to me: we were in the middle of the living room! She had some hair on her body and didn’t care.

Though she was already turned on, this was the easiest way to really get her going. She had extremely sensitive nipples. "
I laughed, "Yes but I do. I took my hand and placed it on her groin. I quickly kissed my way back up to her mouth. Aren’t they going to be back soon? "
Amy nodded, her jaw clenched. God I loved this girl.

I’ll stop you if I hear them coming. "When are your roommates getting back? Her back arched and she moaned. I pulled her pants part way down her thighs and my dick clenched as I noticed she was going commando. I squeezed her nipple between my fingers and she hissed through her teeth, her back arching. She lifted her hips to help me. I was nearly shaking with desire.

She put a small amount of pressure on the back of my head: my cue. I lay down on the couch, pulling my hand from under her shirt and placing a palm on either thigh. I lowered my face down to the thick mound of hair. "
"Yes, but just stay under the blanket. I quickly found my way to her belt line again and tugged at her sweats. I loved her, and that meant every part of her.

And I actually came to love the hot smell of arousal tight pussy feeling that became trapped in her mound. She didn’t like shaving down there so I didn’t ask. I was sweating, partly because of the lust but also because it was hot under the blanket. I slid my finger up and down as I kissed the insides of her thighs.

After a few moments, I worked my finger deeper inside her, finding the entrance to her vagina. I lowered my face down to her thick, curly hair and basked in the warm aroma of her arousal as it met me. She let loose a shuddering sigh. I hear stories of guys complaining about a girl’s pubic hair, but with Amy, it didn’t matter.

I took a hand and slowly, carefully slipped a finger between the lips of her pussy, relishing the incredibly soft folds. Simultaneously I swirled my finger gently around the edge of her vagina, slowly penetrating deeper and deeper until I found the slightly rough patch that I knew she loved so much. She jolted slightly like I had shocked her and gasped.

My dick ached against the couch cushions as I worked my tongue into a slow rhythm against the hood of her clit. Her breathing grew stronger and her hand massaged my head. I loved giving Amy head. I began to massage her G-spot gently as I stroked her clit with my tongue.

I think there’s almost no better way to express your love for a woman physically than to kiss her most intimate parts. I let out an involuntary moan as I watched her react to my tongue. I loved on her pussy for a few minutes enjoying the way she bucked and breathed and tasted but unfortunately for her, because of the couch, I was forced into an angle where I couldn’t have full access to every part of her.

I worked my finger carefully around the edge of her entrance as I simultaneously stuck out my tongue and found her clit. She bucked and groaned but couldn’t come and eventually, she tugged lightly on my hair, bringing my face up.

I swear if I could have had a scalp orgasm, I would have. The trust and confidence it takes physically for both partners almost perfectly mirrors the trust and confidence we shared in our love for each other. Sadly, I pulled away, and pulled the covers back. She pulled me into a hard kiss, her tongue pushing firmly into my mouth.

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There was a seriousness, a deep gleam in her eye I hadn’t seen since we had first started dating. She pulled back and looked at me sincerely in the eyes. Amy was strong, and she knew it. I grunted, always surprised by her strength. "We need to go upstairs, right now. I whipped the blanket off of us and she stood up, her pants hanging partway down her adorable butt.

" I asked nervously, wiping my mouth. She grabbed the mugs off the floor, slammed them onto the coffee table and fumbled to turn the DVD player and TV off. She pushed me off of her with firm force. " She said through clenched teeth. I’d never seen her quite so frantic. We flew up the small flight and I could hear her breathing the whole way.

We flew inside and she slammed the door loudly, sending an auditory shock through my whole body. When you have virtually any questions relating to where as well as how you can use lesbian girls tumblr, you are able to contact us in our man fucking a pussy web site. She whirled around, grabbed my hand tightly and pulled me towards the stairs. She bit my lower lip as her hand reached down hairy milfs photos and grabbed my full member, hard. She hauled me over towards her bed, threw open a drawer in her desk, pulled out a condom and threw it on the sheets.

The room was dark but for a small sliver of street lamp light from outside that landed on her bed. The stairway and the hall to her room felt miles long. I had never wanted her so urgently, never needed her so bad physically. I moved to kiss her but she ignored it, grabbing at the hem of my shirt.

I grabbed at her shirt and pulled it over her head and frantically worked my fingers under her tight sports bra as she fumbled with the drawstring on my sweats. "C’mon," she grunted. My dick surged as her fingers grazed the sensitive skin around my groin, her hands grasping my pants and underwear simultaneously.

Naked I watched amazed, as she stood back up, yanked her sports bra over her head, the tight garment messing up her hair as she pulled it off. I let her go and she yanked the shirt over my head. I panted as she threw my pants to the ground. The warm air and her hair hit my naked skin all at once; I lost it.

I could feel the heat as her blood pulsed through her, her hot, frantic energy passing into me. Her breasts swung wildly as she then threw down her pants as fast as she could. She pulled away, grabbed the condom and threw it at me. She pulled me close and kissed me so hard it almost hurt. I could see in the small amount of light, her pussy glinting.

Amy leapt onto the bed, she lay back, her legs spread. I unrolled it onto myself, my dick sending a surge of pleasure through my groin after finally getting some physical attention. I felt the head of my penis graze her hair and I pushed. A shiver ran up, down, and back up my spine and a long groan escaped me. " She commanded, her lips barely moving.

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My hands shaking, I tore open the package and pulled out the sticky rubber. I didn’t wait and began pumping hard into her soft sex. "fuck by pussy yes," she moaned, the veins on her neck popping as a moan shook her. I pumped into her as hard as I could, mesmerized by the movement of her body and the franticness of our passion. Her warmth enveloped me like a big hug.

She raised her hands up over her head and allowed her breasts to bounce with the rhythm of my pelvis. "
Reluctantly, I pulled out of her sopping pussy as she crawled farther onto the bed and laid back, her knees splayed out. Never before had we fucked so hard, so desperately.

I moved fast to her, placing my hands on her raised knees. Only seconds felt like hours since I’d last been inside her. She wrapped her legs around my hips and bucked into me, guiding my penis deeper inside her. After a few moments, she took my hands from her knees and pulled me up to her. She used her cheek to turn my head and guide my lips to hers. She guided me back into her and I groaned.

I began pumping hard into her, the bed creaking, the headboard banging against the wall. She grunted with my rhythm: "yes, yes, yes," as I fucked her on the edge of the bed. Our bodies were locked together, foreheads pressed, tongues entwined, sexes connected. Our nipples ground together as her breasts bounced beneath me. I lowered myself onto her tiny body as her hand found its way to my dick.

I looked down, her eyes were clenched, her mouth open, her breasts swinging. My whole body tingled and every muscle in me was tightening. Her stomach was tightening and I could feel her orgasm building. I felt a pinch at the head of my penis and knew I was getting close too. I could feel Amy’s whole body on mine, mine on hers, our love pulsing as if our veins had combined their channels.

With a sudden surge, I felt my entire body seize and I unloaded into the condom. Almost imperceptibly she whispered, "I’m coming. Our separate waves of urgent passion collided and exploded into a frantic, conjoined spasm. We groaned into one another, our sweat and fluids combining, muscles clamping in one rhythm, one heartbeat.

We panted, shaking in shock and pleasure for a few moments. I could feel her moisture slowly wetting my leg. She flipped me onto my back and rolled on top of me, wrapping me into a firm, naked, embrace, her sweaty head on my chest.

She was still quivering slightly and I placed my hand on top of her vulva, feeling the aftershock contractions of her orgasm, smiling as I noticed they aligned with the weak spasms in my dick. " And I felt her pussy clench hard against my dick as I slammed into her. The soft light of the lamp cast a glow on her face. She raised her head and pressed it against my chest, she stopped breathing, and I knew she was right on the edge.

She smiled warmly, completely satisfied. I caressed her hair as we stared into one another’s eyes saying, without speaking, far more than three words could ever say. Finally I slid out of her, holding onto the condom. As our breathing slowly returned to normal she raised her head, and set her chin down on my chest, looking me in the eye.

We didn’t leave the bed until noon the next day. resolute_
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