The joint hit quick, she was a light weight and couldn’t hold her smoke but she enjoyed the weightlessness of it all. Her face felt like pinpricks, a reverse waterfall up her face. She inhaled and was keenly aware of the air temperature in her nostrils. She felt the air in her lungs. Her eyes kids felt like they had bricks on them. The space around her head tunneled, she was only able to focus on the ceiling as she laid back in her seat.
Her boyfriend ran his hands through his stringy hair and lustfully looked at her body strewn over the back of the couch. Her head lay heavy off the end of the couch, her back against the arm and her breasts sat like two beckoning sirens. Her jean shorts rode high in her crotch showing her mound.
“If I smoked everyday, I’m not sure I could do anything except smoke.” She said lazily and then laughed. “What did I say?” She said, her belly heaving and her chest bouncing.
Her boyfriend grinned a without hearing her. “Babe, you’re so hot.” He spoke slowly like he had eaten lint chips as a child. He crawled out of the chair he was in and onto the couch, her placed himself between her thighs and planted his arms on either side of her and hovered over her body with his crotch pressing into hers.
“Nooo….”she said vaguely aware of his presence but knowing what he wanted. She had never had sex high before and she didn’t feel in control of herself.
“Come on.” He whined and groped her young and perky D breast. He squeezed and kneaded it in his palm then kissed her neck.
“I don’t think…I don’t, think I can.” She said trying to push his hand off her.
“You don’t have to do anything…” he said aggressively and pulled up her t-shirt, kissing just above the bras between her breasts.
Her head felt like it’s full of wasps buzzing in her mind and she was a grasping at each breath hoping her head didn’t float off her shoulders. She couldn’t tell if he was still there or not.
He had already pushed her bra up over her tits and he was mouthing her hard, pebbled nipples. His hand down the front of her shorts and dipping his finger into her wet hole.
“Jake….jake!” She said as her eyes rolled in her head and she groped for something to give her the assurance she wasn’t falling through the floor.
He had jerked her shorts down now and was sucking on her fat pussy lips. Her waxed and hairless snatch giving oceans to his lips. His tongue digging for more as he used his hands to pull his own hard cock out.
She moaned and dug her fingers into her blonde curly hair while she tried to spread her legs. Once his shorts were off, hers were next and the moment her thighs were free and spread open hugged his face and neck.
The endorphins courses through her body and she felt even one of them. Her body friends tongue caused her to lock her legs and squeeze his head. She arched her back and gasped as she came.
Then he wiggles free and climbed onto her, prodding his modest cock into her pussy. He was only 5 and a quarter inches but in her current state he felt huge. She felt like her pussy opened up to him and he was so deep in her that he was stabbing her lungs.
“F-fuuck” she cried as he thrust into her clumsily. Her cheeks flushed and her panted as another wave of climax crashed over her.
“You moan like a whore.” He said turned on by her sounds.
She couldn’t hear him. She was too far away, he fingers found her clit and she began working it back and forth while he pumped into her. Her minds eye told her that her slit was spread wide enough that he might fall in, he was so deep that his cock would never be able to come back out. She came again and sucked her wet fingers. She gripped her breast as her pathetic boyfriend came and slide out of her. Cum dripping from her and looking under her ass.
She continued to gyrate her hips and moan as the orgasim ripples through her body. Residual pleasure hit her in waves for the next five minutes and she tried to regain her breath.
He sat on the couch with his softening cock dripping onto the sofa, creating a new stain that wasn’t there this morning. She had his seed dripping down her snatch and creating a stain under her. She continued to suck her fingers with her eyes closed and squeezed her own nipple.
She couldn’t hold her smoke.
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