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Jessica's Mistakes: Part 2


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The thin straps of her blouse fell down her arms, her collar slipping down her chest to reveal her perky nipples. She grinned, squeezing her breasts together and pinching her nipples playfully. She licked her finger, ran it over her left nipple, and then she lifted her straps back up her shoulders. Her hands went to her hips, lifting her hem up and over her head, but she turned away now to hide her chest.

 

She looked over her shoulder at him, biting her finger and swaying her wide hips. Her body was extremely curvy, despite her slim figure, and she danced backwards until she was directly in front of him. She sat gently on his lap, sticking her rear end out, but he just watched. She stood up again, shuffled the rim of her denim shorts down her legs, and tossed them to one side. She took a few paces away from him, covered her breasts with her left arm, and turned sideways to him. Her right hand slipped her red panties down her thighs, let them drop to the floor, and kicked them away.

 

She turned to him, still covering her breasts, and flicked her hair over her shoulders. The bushy mound between her legs was small and lightly-coloured, her labia shy rather than puffy with a small dark tag peeking through. She smiled at him and straddled his lap, finally releasing her breasts and leaning them against his chest. He did not smile back, but then she was used to this. She believed that she had to earn his gratitude, and so she always did her best to make him smile. She caressed his cheek and reached in for a peck on the lips. This was a performance, though, and so her lips were delicate on his while her tongue slipped inside his mouth for a brief moment. Then she pulled away with the softest of clicks, and he could not help but smile at how wonderful it felt.

 

He was not pleased with her mistake, but he would discipline her later. He kept his hands behind him on the bed, her arms hung over his shoulders while she kissed him again, still as softly, and he enjoyed her weight on his lap.

“Now undress me, please.”

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52 minutes ago, Lightdark said:

:)))

Again, could you please explain what it is that you find humourous?

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9 hours ago, DanteReign said:

The thin straps of her blouse fell down her arms, her collar slipping down her chest to reveal her perky nipples. She grinned, squeezing her breasts together and pinching her nipples playfully. She licked her finger, ran it over her left nipple, and then she lifted her straps back up her shoulders. Her hands went to her hips, lifting her hem up and over her head, but she turned away now to hide her chest.

 

She looked over her shoulder at him, biting her finger and swaying her wide hips. Her body was extremely curvy, despite her slim figure, and she danced backwards until she was directly in front of him. She sat gently on his lap, sticking her rear end out, but he just watched. She stood up again, shuffled the rim of her denim shorts down her legs, and tossed them to one side. She took a few paces away from him, covered her breasts with her left arm, and turned sideways to him. Her right hand slipped her red panties down her thighs, let them drop to the floor, and kicked them away.

 

She turned to him, still covering her breasts, and flicked her hair over her shoulders. The bushy mound between her legs was small and lightly-coloured, her labia shy rather than puffy with a small dark tag peeking through. She smiled at him and straddled his lap, finally releasing her breasts and leaning them against his chest. He did not smile back, but then she was used to this. She believed that she had to earn his gratitude, and so she always did her best to make him smile. She caressed his cheek and reached in for a peck on the lips. This was a performance, though, and so her lips were delicate on his while her tongue slipped inside his mouth for a brief moment. Then she pulled away with the softest of clicks, and he could not help but smile at how wonderful it felt.

 

He was not pleased with her mistake, but he would discipline her later. He kept his hands behind him on the bed, her arms hung over his shoulders while she kissed him again, still as softly, and he enjoyed her weight on his lap.

“Now undress me, please.”

Ok, gonna read it again... And again.. And again 😊

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15 minutes ago, LazyPiratesBounty said:

Ok, gonna read it again... And again.. And again 😊

I must admit I was not expecting you to enjoy so much, the detailed description of a girl undressing.

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