Jackie<br/>With Rusty in his room<br/>Jackie could feel her breath grow hotter and hotter with each kiss Rusty ladled on her. She closed her eyes as he unzipped her shorts and tossed them to the ground. She slowly opened them and saw him watching her and taking her in. She titled her head and wondered what he found so amusing about her. She had to admit she wasn’t a cover girl model or a playboy babe, she was pretty average and plain, in her opinion. Rusty however was on the opposite side of the scale. Shoulders broad, chest wide and deep, arms strong and powerful, sloping down to neat hips, taut muscled thighs. She could picture him on the cover of the Calvin Klein or Abercrombie & Fitch magazines. She felt so simple under him and was about to protest till he opened her legs and saw how wet she was. She couldn’t speak as she watched the look in his eyes turn and change into something lustful. Her heart rate sped up as his mouth danced along her inner thighs. She gripped the blankets beneath her and bit down on her lower lip.<br/><br/>Her G string had no change as they slid off her legs and followed her pants to the floor. She arched as his hot mouth came over her wet pussy causing her voice to rasp as she begged for more. Making her jerk and cry with the power of his tongue as it found her hidden pearl. Just when she had thought she couldn’t take anymore, his tongue was inside her pushing in and out in a very slow and steady pace, which drove her crazy. Her hands fisted above her reaching for anything to hold her down for this man to keep going. Her toes curled and breath grew harder as his hand found her clit, “Chè Bondye, tanpri pa sispann* ....” she pleaded in her native Cajun accent. “Oui, Rusty… so much, I’s wants more…please…” She never stopped watching him finding the look in his eyes hypnotic and transfixing. As his finger slid inside she felt her whole body shudder and jerk like a puppet pulled by invisible strings. Strings of pleasure that danced with that sweet edge of pain. She groaned and arched up into his hands, pushing more against him. For one blissful moment that almost was enough to take her over the edge.<br/>*”Dear God, please don’t stop”<br/>