My Body Sings

Nova’s POV

My body sings and the name of the tune is Aldo Reed, Or Rather Ambrose Delaney Reed. He can play me as deftly as his guitar, he knows just what to do to get me hot and bothered. His mouth on my neck in the car while one hand gripped my ass and the other my waist had me straining against my panties, the tape starting to give way as my cock was trying to untuck itself. I probably won’t need the condoms that Auntie Kelly gave us. For a while, yet, but I want to feel Aldo, to touch him and give him pleasure.

As I shut my door and toss the condoms and lube onto the bedside table I have one thing in mind and it’s him. I spin and lock my lips on his, kissing him deeply, with hunger and need. As her deepens it and wraps his arms around me grabbing my ass and squeezing it lightly as he groans into the kiss and grinds his hard cock against my belly I start to lose it I feel myself getting harder and the tape gives way, my little lacy panties feel way too tight and I really