Virgin for Sale

She licks her lip, and I know she wants it.

There’s no denying that glint of attraction her eyes.

“Do you want money? Will that be the deciding factor for you?”

She wrinkles her nose. “No. I don’t want your money.”

“Good. It’s not on offer.”

“You’re not into any freaky kind of stuff, are you?”

I smirk. I can’t help it. “Maybe, my little virgin, you should try something before you judge.”

“I’m not a virgin anymore.”

“You’re a virgin in more ways than you know.” Kissing her neck, I wait. “Take off your clothes.”

She hesitates for a second before finally unbuttoning her blouse. She’s slow as she does this, the first button coming through the hole and then the next.

The white lace bra she wears is so fucking sexy. My dick is already so hard that I feel a wave of pre-cum spill out the tip. I want inside her.

When she wriggles out of the skirt, I nearly lose it. Her tits shake with each move from side to side, those curves being revealed to me.

dots of cellulite, her rounded hips and stomach along with her large tits. For me, she is the best fucking package I have to unwrap, and I intend

I’m not about to tell her, not yet. Faye’s not ready to know, but

she stands before me, looking unsure. There’s no

bra down her arm, watching it fall loosely to her elbow. I do the same with the next. Pulling her close, I flick the catch of the bra, and

remove it, letting the item fall to the floor. Her tits spring free as if they have a mind of their

Licking one beaded nipple, I watch as she gasps, her

suck on each tip, lathering them, coating her in my spit and running my thumbs across

the most beautiful sound I’ve ever

to grasp her hips. I don’t peel her panties down her body. In a strong grip,

wasn’t so

down her back, I cup her ass, drawing

“What now?” she asks.

as I

on my

realize how arousing it could be to have a blushing female in my bed, but there’s no getting away from it. I love it. Her innocence, her

sits down on the sofa, her hands clasped together. She’s trying to cover her

I tell her. “Put your legs on the edge of the sofa and

her open for me. There won’t

kneel before her and stare