Moving Her Hand Monologue

“I love how your body responds to my touch.” He whispers as he cups my breast in his

She responds to him quickly, hands running through his shaggy black hair, mouth moving against his roughly and excitedly. The both of them inexperienced and eager.

I knew I should have just made sure Pinky made it home safe and went back to my hotel room. But no I had to come in and now she's pissed at me. I want her in the worse way but I know she's not ready and she'd have regrets in the morning. I should have just made love to her then she wouldn't be mad and I wouldn't be hard as nails right now, I swear it's damned if I do and damned if I don't. If Pinky was just some random chick I would've fucked her and never thought twice about it. But she wasn't just some random chick she was my future and I couldn't do her like that. When we make love it's going to be special and I'm going to know for sure she's over her past and ready for a future with me. I was deep in my thoughts of what ifs when she came

He pulls her breast into his face, taking in a long whiff, kissing around her neck, softly.

“You stupid bitch,” she said as she stood in front of the grave stone crying, her voice cracking, “Why didn’t you listen to me?” Anna felt like her heart had shattered. She should have stopped her, she shouldn’t have let her put that needle in her arm; she was supposed to be watching Melody. She fell to her knees and remembered the funeral.

Pulling my mouth away from her boob for a moment just to switch to the opposite, Lara caught my head in between her hands and pulled my lips feverishly towards hers as she began to kiss me harder with even more ferocity and raw sexual energy than even our first kiss. Her tongue ran all over my mouth and she began

I'm sorry for not being your voice when you needed it to scream, I'm sorry for not stand up for your rights, I'm sorry for not being strong enough to stop the abuses, I'm sorry for not being strong enough to stop the bullying. When you needed me the most I kept myself in silence, afraid of what it might happened to you and still couldn't be avoid it. We've been together since we were born, and we've had to learn to grow together, to learn together, to love each other despite the pain, the struggles, the obstacles, the grieve, the loneliness. I know my apology is way too late, but it is important to me to let you know how much you mean to me, I had to learn how to appreciated the woman you’re today. The woman you’re today is stronger, wiser, intelligent, sensitive, kind, tough and funny; basically, all the things you’ve always aspired to be, you’ve made it!. If I have to think in a

She steps towards you and puts her hands on your shoulders to steady herself, but she can't seem to get her face in close because of your spines. Before you can even suggest something else, she takes a step to the side and kisses you on the mouth. Her lips are delicately soft, and the kiss is over before you can really enjoy it, but the taste of her candy-flavored lip gloss

As soon as he presses against her ass with his finger tips, she begins moving against him and moaning in his ear. He takes the lack of contact as an excuse to move his lips to her neck, sucking and nipping and kissing until his name is the only word she knows. She begins tugging at the hem of his t shirt, signaling that she needs him to take it off. As he takes off his shirt, she slides her leggings down her thighs and off of herself in a blink of an eye, leaving her half naked before

I've been so caught up in Armin that I've forgotten about the intense throbbing happening in between my legs. As Armin lets his hands slip in between my boxers and my jeans i let out a loud moan from pleasure. Armin begins to stroke my cock from the outside of my boxers and i rub against his hand, wanting him to touch me more and more. I flip us over so hes on top and I disconnect our lips. "Show me what those lips can do baby." I tell Armin, gently letting him slide onto his knees below me. Armin blushes as his hand begins to shake as he pulls down my pants. I look down at him as his eyes widen at my arisen throbbing cock that has sprung out of my boxers. "E-eren. You're so big." He says, eyes popping out of his sockets. "I don't know if i

Once upon a time there was an 15 year old boy or adult, his name was Adam he played football. He was pretty good at football. All he wanted was to date a girl that liked him, like the one girl that he sit’s with every day. She just turned 15. She has brownish, reddish hair, about 5’4, and her name is Danielle. She was the head cheerleader and she was pretty good at it to. He likes her, but he doesn’t know that she likes him. It’s Sunday and he can’t sleep he’s so anxious to sit with her or even see her. The weekend kill’s him he can’t stand to be away from her. When he wakes up to get dressed in the morning to go to school his mom walks in said crying and said that his great grandma had passed away at 5:30 p.m and we have to go to her funeral.

I move behind you and wrap my arms around your waist as I kiss your sweet neck right below the hairline and then to the side of your neck and taking your earlobe into my mouth to suck

During at school, Sophia did done with her class after lunch, and her grades did good with her. She did bring her own lunch for cold. She always sit with nothing. She is alone. No one trying dare to talking to Sophia at class and lunch but she is a Deaf. She didn’t heard what are they say to her, and she didn’t answer to them back. She didn’t understanding what are they say. She did use writing to people but no one did writing it, No one did. She didn’t have a friends at school but, she has a big sister, Anna. Anna was so popular from their school than Sophia. Anna was not really “Friend” to Sophia. Anna and her best friends was bullying on her during lunch at bathroom. Sophia just do nothing. She just stand there. Sophia did think the fight

I try to hide the shocked look on my face at what he does next. Leaning down he kisses me on the cheek and I feel him slip a familiar object into the back of my pants.

"Do you want to touch me?" You ask, not opening your eyes as you continue to rub your hard clit.