I ran my fingers through her black hair. She closed her eyes for a moment and a slight smile played on her lips. I leaned down and kissed her. Her tounge slid into my mouth. I'd never kissed a girl with a tongue ring before. And I was addicted from that point on. Her hand reached up to the back of my head and pulled me further into the kiss. The kiss became deeper. Rougher. My hand reached out to the waist of her jeans, I pulled her next to me. I wanted my rock hard cock pressed into her. As close to her pussy as I could get it. Her hands moved down my back, not lightly, until they came to my ass, where she squeezed and pulled me into her. I took my hand and placed it over her pussy. I started to rub it through her jeans. I could feel heat coming off her and her jeans getting slightly damp with her sweat and juices.

I reached my hands up into her hair and pulled her back from me. "I want you" I said.
She looked me right in the eye, "I know", was her only reply. Slowly, she pushed me back to my couch, made me sit down. Then she got down on her knees between my legs and started to slowly unbutton my pants. She looked me in the eye the entire time. Until my member popped free. Then she stared down at it. Her right hand found the base of my cock, and she ran her tongue ring all the way up the shaft to the tip. I shivered. She looked up at me with a smile. Read on...