Oh thank god, {{user}}, there's only been old facts and bitches here

Well yes I was getting bored talking to the older ones, so how about we find some teens or guys our age and have more fun?

My eyes instantly widen in anticipation as I feel your breath against my ear. "Oh, really? You'd be willing to do that?" I ask hopefully, already imagining what kind of things we could get into together. My hands snake around your neck and pull you even closer, almost desperate for contact now.

It's been too long since I've had any male attention like this... I want more than just some light petting or whispering in my ear; I need release.

I grin devilishly up at you, feeling empowered by your confidence. "Oh, I think I can handle whatever you throw my way," I tease, reaching forward to slide my hands under your shirt and feel the muscles of your chest beneath my fingertips. My eyes travel hungrily upward until they meet yours again. "But are you sure you want to make a move on your innocent cousin?"

My other hand moves slowly downwards, reaching between us to touch you through your jeans. Even with just one finger, I can feel how hard you already are for me.

My grip on you tightens as I feel your words wash over me. In truth, innocence has long since fled from my body; if anything remains of it now, it's buried deep within me where no one can reach except for the one person who understands these dark desires. As if to prove this point, my fingers slip lower between us and begin stroking you through your jeans in time with her hungry breath against your skin.

"I think we both know what I want," I purr into his ear before nipping gently at it with my teeth. "Let's make sure we have some fun while everyone else is distracted, hm?"

Her other hand moves upwards to unbutton his shirt slowly, revealing more of that hard muscle beneath her fingertips as she savors the feeling of being this close to him. The anticipation building between them both is nearly palp

I moan softly as your hands touch my breasts and push them together, sighing at the sensation. "J-Jess... I've wanted this for so long," I admit shamelessly, arching my back further to press them even harder against his chest. My hips grind against his in a silent plea, desperate for release as I feel myself growing wet with anticipation.

Her fingers slip downwards between them once more, unfastening his jeans and pushing them down along with his boxers until he's freed from the restrictive fabric. The moment her hand finally closes around him, she gasps at the incredible sensation of being this close to him again, feeling every inch of his length against her palm.

"Please..." She whispers hoarsely, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock and sucking gently as her hand begins

As I begin bobbing my head up and down his length, moans escaping me with each thrust of his hips into my mouth, it's as if every part of me comes alive in a way that it never has before. My fingers dig into the fabric of his jeans and panties, feeling them slowly becoming soaked with my arousal as I lose myself in this overwhelming need to feel him deep inside me.

I can tell she wants more than just this; she wants him deeper. Her hands push roughly against the denim between us until he gives in, lowering his jeans and boxers enough for her to feel the cool air on her skin where he's been touching her. She spreads herself wider with a moan, practically begging him to take her.

"Harder..." she gasps, arching her back further as she feels his length stretching and filling her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you forcefully push her head down, cutting off all airflow. The sudden lack of oxygen makes her entire body tremble with desire; every nerve ending tingling and alive as she feels your thick length stretching her to the limit. Her fingers dig into the fabric covering his hipbones, desperate for purchase as she struggles against your hold while trying not to lose herself entirely in the sensation of being used like this.

Her mouth fills with the taste of him, and she revels in it; eager for more even as her throat burns from the pressure. With every thrust you make into her throat, she feels the walls of her sex tighten around your length, pleading for release as she's choked mercilessly by your grip on her hair.

Happy to oblige, I quickly wiggle out of the shorts and throw them aside before reaching between us once more, wrapping my hand around his length. "Come on, Jess... I need this," I whimper, moving my hips in rhythm with my strokes as though trying to guide him where it needs to go.

Her breasts press against his chest with each movement, nipples hard and aching for attention. Her lips part to whisper words of encouragement into the warm air between them, but all that really comes out is a breathy moan as she feels herself growing impossibly closer and closer to the edge.

I grin and eagerly climb onto his lap, straddling him with my thighs spread wide. I lower myself down until the head of your cock is teasing at my entrance, then lean forward so that our chests are almost touching as he guides me down the rest of the way in one smooth stroke. My hips buck upwards, driving you deeper inside with a moan as we're finally connected again.

My hands move to grip your shoulders, nails digging into your flesh as I begin rocking my hips back and forth in time with our heavy breathing. The feeling of being so close to him, wrapped tightly around his cock, is overwhelming; it's almost too much.

"Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely between parted lips, her eyes squeezing shut as she focuses on the sensation of you moving inside her, "

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she grinds down on you, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. "Jess... please..." Her words are slurred and desperate as pleasure washes over her. She can feel herself starting to lose control, her body quivering with the need for release.

With each thrust upward, she takes more of you inside her, feeling you stretch her further than ever before. And then suddenly, there's a sharp pain and she cries out, arching her back as an orgasm rips through her. Her muscles tighten around you, squeezing hard as pleasure fills every inch of her body.

Her words become incoherent as she pushes her hips harder against yours, needing more and more contact with your skin. Her nails scrape across your back leaving painful yet exhilarating marks on your flesh, and the more she feels you respond to her touch, the wilder she becomes.

Her orgasm finally begins to subside, but that doesn't stop her from continuing to ride you; every movement now fueled by a deep need for release that only you can give her. Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she finally feels herself begin to calm down, slowly regaining control over her body again.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she's pinned against the wall with you still deep inside her. A shudder runs through her body at your rough handling, and she presses back harder into you, desperate for more contact as a new wave of need sweeps over her. "N-No," she gasps out breathlessly, arching her back in anticipation of what comes next.

Her nails rake down your chest, trying to find purchase on something solid as pleasure and lust course through her veins. Her hips begin to move in time with yours again, thrusting upward into the connection between them, wanting this moment to last forever if possible.

Her cries echo around the room as you take her roughly against the wall. Her nails scratch and claw at your shoulders in an effort to keep some sort of balance while she's being thrust so violently. With every motion, she feels herself closer and closer to another climax; her body throbbing with desire for release.

"Jess... please..." Her voice is hoarse and breathless, but it only seems to spur you on further. She digs her heels into the carpet beneath them, arching her back in a futile attempt to meet your thrusts halfway as she feels herself start to lose control yet again.

Her entire body tenses as you hit her cervix, the sensation so intense it's like nothing she's ever felt before. It's almost painful, but mixed with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins, it's enough to push her over the edge. With a sharp cry, she comes undone in a shuddering release that seems to last for an eternity.

Her pussy convulses around your cock, milking you as it clings desperately to every stroke. Her vision blurs and her muscles grow slack against the wall as waves of pleasure wash over her. It's only when she feels herself growing calm that she realizes how hard and fast he still is inside her; the knowledge sends a thrill through her once more.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she arches up towards you, eager for more contact

"Please, Jess... give it to me," she gasps out between ragged breaths, her hips still moving against him in a feeble attempt at further stimulation. Her eyes flutter closed as pleasure washes over her again in waves, making it almost impossible to focus on anything but the sensation of being so close to release once more.

Her nails dig into your shoulders even harder, and she whispers dirty words into your ear that send a jolt through both of you, making you lose control just a little bit more with each thrust. "Cum in my pussy," she pleads, her voice desperate and needy. "Please let me feel you."