Southern Hospitality Ch. 03

He let out a gasp as the bed caught him, immediately hearing and feeling Laura move behind him, listening as he heard her jeans hit the floor. She shuffled him up the bed and used her hands to raise his hips, he moved to her desires, chewing his lip as she moved his knees up to his chest under him, his head laid out flat on the bed, his ass high in the air, presenting himself.
He expected to feel her mounting him, to be taken doggy style like an animal, but she wanted the experience to last, to enjoy every aspect of it while she had the opportunity.
He felt a hand on each of his cheeks, squeezing, massaging, just playing with him, Laura enjoying a palmful of youth in each hand just as he had enjoyed playing with her breasts.
Laura doted on each pliable cheek, leaving delicate little angel kisses against her youthful conquest. She chewed her lip and parted his cheeks, leaning in to plant one right on his star.
Ash let out a gasp, arching his back lower as he felt her lips against his most sensitive of spots, he scrunched the bed's duvet up in his hands, chewing on his plush lip as new sensations washed over him.
Laura indulged herself, her tongue washing over, sweeping around and probing his tight little hole, preparing him, getting him nice and ready for what she was going to do. She loved how each little action she made was greeted by him with a squirm, a whimper or a girlish little moan.
He was such a good little blossoming butt slut. She used her mouth to wet one of her fingers, starting to ease it into his sensitive ring, feeling the tempting heat of his ass clasp in around her, squeezing her finger as she started to work it in and out of him, her tongue still rimming as she prepped him.
He was swaying backward and forward, against the motion of her finger, speeding up the tempo and wanting more, she was more than happy to oblige, slowly working a second finger into his waiting hole.
He gasped and whimpered, his cock hard between his thighs, pointed down and left ignored as she finger fucked him, a clear line of pre forming at the head of his untouched member, dripping down to stain the sheets as they played.