Oh, Mr. Patterson, Part II

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Continuation of ‘Oh, Mr. Patterson’… Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. Mr. Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed to door behind me, I didn’t want to wake up Louisa. Mr. Patterson grabbed me by the waist and held me against the door. He began kissing me on my neck. “Mr. Patterson, I want you so badly,” I whispered into his ear. “I want you too, Jenna,” he said, quickly undressing himself. I too took off my clothes, and once I was naked, Mr. Patterson picked me up. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and we kissed. He carried me over to the bed and slumped me down on it. I gazed at Mr. Patterson’s well built body as he hovered over me. He was so sexy, and he was all mine tonight. He brought his head to my chest and began kissing my breasts. He squeezed my hard nipples between his finger and thumb. I let out a little cry and bit onto my bottom lip. He began massaging my breasts, şişli escort it felt so good. He was really turning me on, I could feel the juices dripping out of my wet pussy and down my leg. He stopped caressing my breasts and looked down at my pussy. He had a large grin on his mouth. He pushed open my legs and put his head between them. I shivered as I felt his warm breath against my labia. I tensed up a little, he could tell I was slightly nervous, so he put one arm on my leg and rubbed it to reassure me. He then slowly began running his fingers up and down my slit, and I moaned a little. “Fuck, Jenna, you’re so wet…” he said. I suddenly felt his warm tongue brush against my pussy. I gasped as he began to lick me out. I held onto his soft hair as his tongue danced around my pussy. I clenched on tighter and tighter as he got closer to my clit. “No not there, Mr. Pa-“I was cut off by my own ‘ mmm’ s and ‘ ahh’ s. He was really going for it, almost in a dog-like manner. escort şişli But I didn’t care. Mr. Patterson was eating me out. He then began flicking at my clit with his tongue as he gently slid his index and middle finger inside me. My pussy lips immediately tightened around him. My breathing grew heavier and I gripped onto the bed sheet. Besides the sound of my panting, and the odd murmurs from Mr. Patterson, you could hear the sloppy sound of his fingers ramming into my pussy at a fast pace for quite a while. I quickly sat up when I felt his fingers exit from inside me. I stared at him, I didn’t want him to stop. I opened my mouth to ask him why he had stopped, but he quickly took this opportunity and stuck his fingers inside my mouth. I could taste my own pussy juice. It wasn’t what I expected it to taste like. It was salty, yet with a sweet after taste. Mr. Patterson looked me deeply in the eye. I took him by the neck and pulled him down beside me. I then got up and straddled mecidiyeköy him. I stared down at his cock. It was rock hard again, this time with a tiny bit of pre cum dripping out of it. I bent my head down towards his cock until I was face to face with it again. I began sucking on the tip of his cock. As I was doing so, I looked up at him. He had his eyes close and his head tilted back. I continued to suck on him, and slowly began rubbing his shaft. With every long stroke, I could feel the large veins in his cock pulsating. I stroked his cock faster and faster as I was still sucking on the head of his cock. “Jenna, stop,” he groaned. “You’ll make me cum…” Ignored Mr. Patterson’s request, and continued to blow him. He sat up and put his hands on my head, and move me away from his cock. He then rolled us over so that I was now underneath him. He took hold of his throbbing, glistening cock in one hand and positioned it in front of my pussy. He began teasing me, by lightly rubbing the tip of his cock against my slit. I started to moan again. He was driving me crazy. “Just stick it in me already” I demanded. He did as I commanded and carefully pressed his cock into my tight, wet pussy. I let out a yelp, and he quickly covered my mouth with his free hand.

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