Untitled Part 164

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This is a conversation between Amelia F. Jones and yourself, Allen F Jones.

Allen F Jones: As an American I don't put the letter U in much, but I would love to put you in me :)

Amelia F. Jones: And how would that work? Because you're the one who should put something in me.

Allen F Jones: Fingers babe.

Amelia F. Jones: You're weird.

Allen F Jones: I know.

Amelia F. Jones: Well, I'm bored.

Allen F Jones: You don't look like a piece of wood to me

Amelia F. Jones: I didn't say I'm a bored, I said I'm bored.

Allen F Jones: Hahahahahahah

Amelia F. Jones: I want something to do.

Allen F Jones: Do me~

Amelia F. Jones: That depends.

Allen F Jones: On what?

Amelia F. Jones: On who's in charge.

Allen F Jones: ;) Whoever wants to be?

Amelia F. Jones: You wanna be in charge?

Allen F Jones: do you?

Amelia F. Jones: No.

Allen F Jones: Then allow me,

sweet cheeks~

Amelia F. Jones: Okay.

Allen F Jones: *He leans forward and kisses her*

Amelia F. Jones: *she kisses him back*

Allen F Jones: *He moves his hands to her hips*

Amelia F. Jones: *she moans slightly*

Allen F Jones: *He strokes the side of her leg*

Amelia F. Jones: *she wraps her arms around his neck*

Allen F Jones: *He bites her lip ever so softly*

Amelia F. Jones: *She opens her mouth for him*

Allen F Jones: *He pulls her to the floor*

Amelia F. Jones: *she moans*

Allen F Jones: *He slides his hands up her skirt*

Amelia F. Jones: *she moans loudly*

Allen F Jones: *He touches her softly*

Amelia F. Jones: Aah~

Allen F Jones: *He rubs her womanhood*

Amelia F. Jones: **she moans*

Allen F Jones: *He moves in*

Amelia F. Jones: A-Allen~ M-more, please.

Allen F Jones: *He reaches into his pants*

Amelia F. Jones: *she bites her lip*

Allen F Jones: *He pulls out his dingaling*

Amelia F. Jones: You're h-huge.

Allen F Jones: One Hundred percent vegan baby~

Amelia F. Jones: Aw, does that me you won't eat me out?

Allen F Jones: Baby I'll make an exception for your meat~

Amelia F. Jones: Okay.

Allen F Jones: *He moves downward*

Amelia F. Jones: *she watches him*

Allen F Jones: *He starts to lick her*

Amelia F. Jones: *she moans*

Allen F Jones: *He goes gently*

Amelia F. Jones: *she reaches down and pulls his cowlick*

Allen F Jones: AHHHH~~ Oh my~

Amelia F. Jones: *she grins and pulls it again*

Allen F Jones: *He purrs and moves back up, positioning himself for entrance*

Amelia F. Jones: Do you like it when I pull your cowlick?~

Allen F Jones: I love it, sweetheart~

Amelia F. Jones: If I pull it again will you fuck me?~

Allen F Jones: I'll fuck you even if you don't pull it *He slides in*

Allen F Jones: Ive got to go))

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