Family Ties/Tell her that you love her.
There is a brief pause as you consider carefully your response before telling her, “Of course I do…” you say to her, leaning in slightly to kiss the back of her head. “You know I love you.”
Jessica’s reaction is immediate. Once the words are past your lips, she tosses the stuffed bear off the bed and flips around quickly. Her action is so deliberate that you end up flat on your back with her straddling your waist, and you stare up at her as she stares right back at you. Her bare, smooth pussy is pressed against your cock and her hips are moving back forth very slowly. A low moan escapes your lips as Jessie balances herself by placing her hands on the center of her your chest, pinning you in place.
“Jess… what are you doing?” you ask, not exactly wanting her to stop, yet curious what her intentions are. She barely gives you a second to speak before leaning down over you and cramming her lips against yours, passionately driving her tongue into your mouth, searching for yours. What Jessica lacks in experience she makes up for in enthusiasm, as your tongue finds hers and the two begin to dance. Your hands begin to roam her body, and eventually she pushes back off your chest, straightening back up so you both can catch your breath.
“Do you think I'm pretty?” she asks you in a voice somewhere between shyness and lust.
“God, yes, Jessie! I think you’re gorgeous,” you respond, having a hard time grabbing a breath of air. That breath gets caught in your throat when Jessie grabs a hold of the bottom of her sleep shirt and swiftly pulls it up over her head, tossing the shirt aside and leaving her naked body straddling your lap.
“What about now… do you think I'm pretty?” she moans out lustily. You can see how hot she is even in the dimly lit room. “I saw mom and dad humping each other a few months ago. Can we do that… please?” Jessie’s voice is quivering and her body is shaking on top of yours, your mind reeling from the implications of her request. She takes your hands and runs them up her body, pulling them to her barely there breasts. Then, she runs one hand down her front, allowing it to rest between her legs and against her baby-smooth pussy. “Touch me… please!“ she begs in a whisper before lying back down on top of you and taking you into another passionate kiss.
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