The Life of Jacque Part Three (special preview)

“I don’t have to be at work until later,” she purrs suggestivly. “It’s been a long time. I miss you in bed with me.”

I moan softly, feeling her hands pet me. I turn around and look at her, gazing into her face. Sje’s still so youthful and bright, but I can see the age in her eyes. I feel guilt rise up, I feel like I stole her youth from her.

“I’ll give you something nice,” she whispers into my ear.

“No,” I murmur. “I’m going to give it to you,” I go with her to the bedroom where I throw her down on the bed. She giggles and stretches, opening up her thighs as I kiss up her legs.

“I haven’t shaved,” she admits shyly.

I scoff. “Like I give a wild fuck.” I push her dress up and am painfully pleased to see she’s not wearing any underwear. She’s on full display for me. “Hello old friend, did you miss me at all?” I kiss up her thigh, gently nibbling as my hand strokes up her belly.

She coos and stretches. “Mm, fuck, I’ve missed you.” She reaches down and grabs at my hair. She then giggles.

“What’s so funny?” I kiss her lips, feeling her wetness already starting to seep out.

“The short hair,” she moans softly. “Not used to it.”

I nuzzle to her mound and use my tongue to open her up. She moans again and rolls her hips. “Mmm, Jacque,” she sighs.

I lick her, swirling my tongue around her clit. I know I may not be able to provide much for her, but a decent orgasam is something I can give her. I suck her clit, easing my fingers inside her. I miss the feeling of this pussy, I really doo.

“Fuck,” Mirian gasps in pleasure. “Oh fuck yes.” Her fingers tangle deeper into my hair. I move my own fingers inside her faster and faster. She squeals and bounces her hips. She shudders and her thighs clamp around my ears. She sighs and gasps, shivering before she twitches and her legs relax.