Remember gentle readers that all involved in this story are over 18 years of age.
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A shudder ran down her spine as she lifted her hips to allow him to pull off her skirt and her panties. She lay naked under his eager gaze, his mouth slightly open, agog at the present she was giving him. He didn't know where to touch first and just gazed at her body and took it all in; her chest was rising and falling in a jagged rhythm belying her otherwise calm demeanor.
She was as excited as he was, more so in some ways. She had wanted this young man for a very long time, quite certain he was interested in her but the difference in their ages was a stumbling block to her approaching him. But now here alone in the hotel room with the rest of the group gone out for the evening was the perfect time. He knew it and she knew it.
He broke the stillness by putting a smooth hand between her thighs and nudged her legs apart slightly. He grinned at her and touched the wet folds of her pussy, and then staring her fully in the eyes he slid one long finger fully into her wet welcoming warmth past her swollen labia. She literally shook with desire and came almost immediately on his hand. She pushed hard against his hand trying to drive her throbbing swollen clitoris onto his hand somehow. Driving for more, this boy was making her wild, more than she could have imagined. He was a natural and drove another finger deep inside her thrusting like he would a penis, she was shaking and managed to gasp to him that he should taste her.
"You mean lick your pussy?" he queried.
"Oh yes, yes please baby boy, lick me." She panted at him.