Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
You are wandering around the Van Der Linde camp when you here a whistle behind you.
“Hey Arthur!” Abigail calls from her tent. “Could you help me with something?”
You duck inside the tent to have Abigail press in close.
“Mr. Morgan…” She hesitantly caresses your chest. “I need…”
She looks you in the eye deeply as her fingers play with your shirt buttons before they trail down to loop behind your gun belt and into the waistband of your jeans.
“What about Marston?” you casually ask.
“You’re here now.”
She has unzipped and spread your pants open as much as the chaps you are wearing allow. Her hand slides up and down a rapidly engorging erection as she leans in and nuzzles and kisses your scruffy neck.
“Yer alright girl,” you whisper and that is all the permission needed for Abigail to gently drop to her knees and take your exposed cock into her soft wet mouth.
“Oh Ross!” Abigail betrays her identity as your girlfriend between sultry gentle sucks on your head.
She is working you with pornstar precision, pumping and sucking in tandem with hand and mouth making your hips twitch and knees semi-buckle. You grab her dark bun of hair and encourage her lower on your shaft. You use your free hand to unbuckle your gun belt and let it fall in a heap around your boots. Next is the buttons of your shirt which leads to Rachel’s hand feeling up your belly around your sides to your ass, which she grasps firmly and pushes your hips into her. You are now face-fucking Abigail and it’s amazing.
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