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This story is suggested by DonnieDarkoMD1, hope you enjoy.
Beth's in love with his hair…
Whether she's hanging out with him…..
Combing it or giving him a haircut…..
Or when they are in the middle of their lovemaking…
She grips his hair at the back of his head as his fingers worked their magic all over her body and between her thighs. She moans when his length hits her just in the right spot, and grips his hair tighter as she rides out her orgasm. And after he pulls out of her and faces her, his hair sticking to his forehead she gladly combs it with her fingers kisses him sweetly.
Carl loves her thighs. They're lean and pale and they glow in the moonlight along with the rest of her body.
He just couldn't stop himself every time they're sitting next to each other. He would place his hand on her and squeeze at soft flesh hiding behind her pants.
Whether it's in the guard tower…
Their cell…..
Even the cafeteria….
While they're having meals together he places his hand on her thigh, which was now concealed since they covered their table with table covers, and does his magic. He knows he shouldn't be doing this, sure, Hershel knew they were together but Carl doesn't think he will appreciate inappropriateness in front of their food, being a man of God and all. But he stops regretting when she spreads her legs wider and silently asks for more. She blushes when he reaches the apex of her thighs and this makes him want her even more.
When it's late at night and everybody is asleep. He loves being able to get his face between her legs and give her pleasure with his tongue. Of course, his favorite place is seeing her wanting him and begging for him as he plunges deep into her and she reciprocates by gripping his hair tight.
Its short but I'm still working on other stories so not much time. I'll try to post my rated m as soon as I finish it.