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The cool air on my heated skin only heightened the sensation. Emma repositioned herself so her head hung slightly off the edge of the bed, her mouth open and inviting. Sophia dove back between her thighs with renewed hunger, sucking noisily on her clit while fingering her deeply. I stood at the edge, guiding my throbbing cock to Emma’s lips. She licked the underside slowly, savoring the taste, before taking me deep into her warm, wet mouth. The heat enveloped me instantly.

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The sun was soaring high with the cotton-like clouds. What a perfect romantic scene! The man laid her down under a soft grass-made carpet. Then he touched her soft fluffy cheeks as he smiled. Finally! Tatiana saw him smile. It was too beautiful and contagious. She could not help but to imitate his smile. But all the butterflies left her body when the man stood and walked away from her. She sat in an instant. "Mister!" she shouted at the man. But he did not look back. She wanted to move and chase the man but it was like her body was glued to the carpet. "Hey!" She called him again.

Maybe it’s because I want to check out this picture, but watching him is like watching grass grow; he is that slow. Finally, I flip the picture over. She’s gorgeous. Not at all what I expected. I’m not sure exactly what I expected but it wasn't this. She has long dark hair that frames a perfectly symmetrical face and huge amber eyes that would look amazing gazing up at me while she was on her knees. Sorry, I mean eyes that seem to smile, even through the cheap photo paper I’m holding. Yes, that is more gentlemanly, right?

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We both got excited by that and knew we'd both have fun doing it again that night. Over the next few weeks we memorized that magazine and shared the books. Old 70's smut fiction wasn't very good but to innocent teens it was the most exciting thing ever. We'd had a few sleepovers and she'd bring the magazine with her and we'd swap the books back and forth. By this time we'd given up being shy and would openly play with our nipples through our tops as we read and talked about "would you?" situations. I was thrilled doing this with her watching and doing it too. (to this day I love mutual masturbation without touching each other, just watching and being watched and talking about it!) The next w

Absolutely not. Furious that I left my phone, laptop, and speaker downstairs, I find myself with nothing to do. Do I have the patience for reading? No. Am I in the mood to read? Also no. Do I have anything else to do? Another no. Sighing deeply, I grab a book, plop down on the bed, and start reading my smutty novel. Smut is probably the last thing I should be reading right now, but it's the only thing available. And honestly, who doesn’t like smut?