"Well, are you going to Fuck me or what?" asked Karyn, looking at him with raised eyebrows. "I've never seen you go through a whole movie without jumping me. You haven't gone gay have you?" She thrust her chest forward as she spoke, running one hand over her breasts while the other, which Jon suddenly realized had been under her skirt for most of the movie, continued frigging her clit, as she added a provocative hip thrusting motion to her self pleasuring.
Jon did a quick double take, but knew he wasn't going to pass this up. He reached over and pulled up her shirt, placing his hands over her breasts and massaging them through her bra, which brought on a moan of pleasure. Her now free fondling hand reached down for Jon's belt, trying to work his pants off single handedly.
They both stood up, to allow them to more efficiently strip each other, Jon taking liberal time kissing breasts, navel, neck, and any other part of her that came in reach, a practice she hardily approved of, although it she did shoo him away when he got in the way of her stripping.
She was all for foreplay, but she wanted his cock in her, fast and hard, and she wanted it an hour ago. She didn't understand why he hadn't jumped her earlier, hell, he hadn't even taken out his cock during the movie. He must have been teasing her.
At last they were both naked, Jon's left hand having replaced her's in her cunt, the other around her back pulling her into a passionate kiss while she stroked his dick, bring him to full erection.
She turned him around, sitting him back down on her bed and, moving his hand out of the way, impaled herself fully on his rod, throwing her weight forward and sending them down onto the bed on Jon's back, groping and kissing. She thrust herself up, Jon's hand intuitively going to her breasts as her's roamed free, and begun thrusting up and down upon his manhood. She was moaning loudly, imploring him to keep going, to do her harder, to make her come. If her mom hadn't been out, he would have been worried that she could interrupt them, but since they had the house to themselves, he joined in, grunting out instructions to make it more pleasurable for him.
They came to their peak together, screaming out there joy, he in his baritone and her in her tenor, her hips jerking spasmodically in orgasm as he jetted his load deep into her pussy. She fell forward onto his body, breathing hard, kissing him and telling him how good it was, messaging his only slightly softened cock inside her.
