Latex coat is a sign – she wants to fuck hard!

“Latex Coat is a Sign – She Wants to Fuck Hard!”

She walked into the room, her hips swaying with every step, her black latex coat hugging her curvaceous body. The young vixen, barely legal but with a sultry, experienced gait, sauntered over to where the boy sat, his eyes glued to her tantalizing form.

“Like what you see?” she purred, leaning in close, her hot breath tickling his ear. He could only nod, mesmerized by the way her coat clung to her ample bosom. “Good boy,” she whispered, straightening up and revealing the tag on her coat – ‘Casual Teen Sex’.

She turned around, presenting her pert behind to him, clad in nothing but a tiny g-string. With a coy smile, she slowly began to unzip her coat, revealing inch after inch of smooth, supple flesh. The coat fell to the floor, pooling around her feet, and she stood there in all her naked glory, save for the tiny scrap of fabric covering her most intimate area.

The boy’s eyes roamed her body hungrily, taking in every curve and contour. Her breasts were firm and full, her stomach flat and toned, and her thighs thick and inviting. She noticed his growing bulge in his pants and licked her lips with anticipation.

“Are you ready to play, baby?” she asked, her voice dripping with lust. He nodded eagerly, his mouth suddenly dry. She walked over to him, her hips undulating with each step, and straddled his lap. He could feel the heat of her pussy through his pants, and he groaned at the sensation.

She leaned in, her breasts pressing against his chest, and captured his lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue danced with his, exploring every inch of his mouth, as her hands roamed his body. She grabbed his hair and pulled his head back, revealing his neck, which she began to kiss and nip at, her teeth grazing his skin.

He bucked his hips upwards, desperate for friction, but she slapped his hands away and shook her head. “Not yet, baby,” she whispered, moving her lips to his ear. “First, you have to show me what you can do with that tongue of yours.”

She stood up, her coat falling back into place, and turned around. She bent over, presenting her ass to him, and looked back at him with a wicked grin. “Time to put that tongue to good use,” she said, slowly pulling down her g-string to reveal her glistening pussy.

The boy didn’t need to be told twice. He dove in, his tongue lapping at her slick folds, savoring the taste of her. He licked and sucked, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer. She moaned and ground her pussy against his face, her juices coating his chin.

“Just like that, baby,” she gasped, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “Fuck, you’re good with that tongue.” He continued to eat her out, his tongue sliding inside her, curling upwards to hit that special spot that made her see stars.

She reached back, tangling her fingers in his hair, and pulled him closer, demanding more. He obliged, licking and sucking like a man possessed, until she was crying out his name, her pussy contracting around his tongue as she came hard.

She stood up on shaky legs, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She turned around, a satisfied smile on her face, and kneeled down in front of him. “Now it’s your turn, baby,” she said, unbuckling his pants and pulling out his throbbing cock.

Her eyes widened at the sight of him, and she licked her lips in anticipation. She wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly, reveling in the way his skin felt against her palm. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip, tasting the pre-cum that had already gathered there.

“Mmm, you taste so good, baby,” she purred, before wrapping her lips around his cock and taking him into her mouth. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around his shaft, as her hand continued to pump up and down. He groaned, his hands fisting in her hair, as she worked him over, taking him deeper and deeper into her throat.

She pulled back, her lips popping off his cock, and looked up at him with a mischievous grin. “You ready to fuck, baby?” she asked, standing up and pulling off her coat. She threw it to the side and climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs wide in invitation.

The boy didn’t need to be told twice. He crawled on top of her, his cock pressing against her entrance. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, and he pushed inside, his cock sliding into her hot, wet pussy.

“Oh fuck, you feel so good,” she gasped, as he began to move, his cock thrusting in and out of her. He angled his hips, hitting that special spot inside her, and she cried out, her nails digging into his back.

He fucked her hard and fast, his hips snapping back and forth, as she met him thrust for thrust. The sound of their moans and the slap of skin against skin filled the room, along with the scent of sex and sweat.

She reached down, rubbing her clit in tight circles, as he continued to pound into her. “I’m gonna come, baby,” she panted, her body tensing beneath him. “Come with me, I wanna feel you fill me up.”

With a final thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he came, flooding her pussy with his hot, sticky cum. She cried out, her pussy squeezing around him, milking every last drop, as she came hard, her body shaking and trembling beneath him.

They collapsed onto the bed, spent and satiated, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before she turned to him with a wicked grin. “Ready for round two, baby?” she asked, her hand reaching down to stroke his already hardening cock.

He grinned back, rolling her onto her back and sliding back inside her. “I’ll never be too tired for you, baby,” he murmured, before capturing her lips in a searing kiss, ready to take her again and again until they both collapsed in exhaustion.