Teen teaching

Jordan flushed bright red when she saw the toys spread across the bed. She tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear and tried to look away, but her eyes kept darting back. I stepped behind her, ran my hands down her arms, and felt the tremor that proved how eager she really was. Little by little she let the robe slip from her shoulders, revealing white lace that barely covered anything. When I kissed the nape of her neck, she leaned back, soft and ready. I chose the biggest toy first. She moaned as it filled her, then reached for me, urging another between my thighs. We rolled together, mouths open, hips rocking until we each had a shaft inside us, stretching and grinding in the same filthy rhythm. Jordan came first, her whole body clenching, yet she kept begging for more until the second wave took us both.