**All characters in this story are 18+ years old**
"Aren't you horny at all?" she demanded with a coy smirk on her face. I blushed, the heat surging through my body now feeling like an inferno. I had ignored my desires to make her feel good. But that simple question had me quivering with need.
"Maybe a little bit," I admitted and she smiled.
"Lie down, it's your turn!" she insisted, her hands yanking me down. I was stunned. She crawled on top of me, sitting on my thighs as she pushed her hands up under my shirt. "Have I ever told you how jealous I am of your tits?" she demanded as I felt the heat of her hands pushing and squeezing them eagerly.
"Please, they look so weird on my body," I grumbled and she shook her head, biting her lip as she pushed my shirt up. I blushed covering my face as she leaned down. Her hair brushed my skin first and then her breath. I shuddered with the thrills that ran up my spine.
"They look so plump. Even your nipples when I'd see them through your bathing suits or thin bras," she grumbled then, shoving my bra up over my breasts. I gasped then whimpered when her soft hands cupped them. "Wow. Penelope your tits, these nipples?" she demanded softly, pinching and tugging on them. I felt jolts shoot through my body, my eyes opening as I bit my lip.
"Lauren please, it's embarrassing!" I went to stop her and she sighed, ignoring me as she leaned down and kissed one of my nipples.
"These tits look like natural porn tits. Like the kind of tits women try to pay good money for," she muttered. Her lips and her breath tickled my skin and I could feel the goosebumps and my hair standing up. "Hell I'd want my tits to look like these!" she grumbled and I scoffed, looking at her chest. Her breasts were jiggling cutely between her arms as she groped me. Her nipples looking like little pink rosebuds.
"Yours are amazing though," I insisted, reaching up to touch them again. She giggled leaning into my hands as I groped the squishy flesh. Her teeth dug into her lip, her eyes droopy and burning with need.
"Stop distracting me. I want you to have a great orgasm too," she grumbled sounding out of breath. I sighed and pulled away ruefully. "But I've never been with a girl," she looked worried suddenly, her brows pulling together slightly as her hands slowed down.
"I mean, you have," I muttered and she giggled, licking her lip.
"Well yeah you've given me incredible orgasms. But how do I do that for you?" she mused and I shrugged.
"Just do what you think feels good. I'm sure it'll come together," I muttered shamelessly. But that was the truth. It's all I did to her. She pulled off me then and felt a bit defeated until her hands gripping my pants. She wasted no time stripping me from the waist down, crawling back up between my legs decidedly.
"Wow Penny, your pussy looks so mature too!" she sounded jealous. "Do you always trim like this?" she reached out to caress my patch and I whimpered. My legs pulled up, opening eagerly for her as I bit my wrist.