After a few minutes of catching our breath, my friend Jenny leaned over and pressed her boobs together, her nipples hard and exposed. “Suck them,” she whispered, her voice dripping with lust. I eagerly leaned in, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it while she moaned softly.
With my free hand, I reached down to her pussy, sliding a finger inside her wet folds. She gasped, her hips bucking against my hand. Her own hands moved to my chest, squeezing and pinching my nipples until they were red and sensitive.
We were making so much noise, the room filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing and moans. Jenny then climbed on top of me, her tiny boobs rubbing against mine, our nipples brushing together and sending sparks of pleasure through both of us.
She started grinding her pussy against mine, our wet lips sliding together, creating a delicious friction. She reached down, using her hand to guide our movements, adding more pressure and pleasure. The sensation was intense, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
The heat between us built quickly, and it wasn’t long before Jenny let out a loud moan, her body trembling as she squirted on the bed. The sight and feel of her release pushed me over the edge, and I came hard, my own juices mixing with hers.
We collapsed together, spent and satisfied, the air thick with the scent of our lovemaking. It was raw, it was wild, and it was everything I had needed.
