My Pick Up Artist System

Miyukis soft m.o.a.ns and alluring scent warmed up the atmosphere in the room, and also in Bens pants Even though were not camping, you cant blame me for pitching a tent

As a fan of outdoor survival shows, he knew setting up shelter was the first step in enduring the wild… Those film crews must have a ton of masturbation footage

Speaking of which Ben glanced down at Miyukis panties and his hard d.i.c.k trying to burst out of his jeans, now rubbing against her leg, as if it smelled its prey nearby

No, its not time yet He refocused on his hand squeezing her supple b.r.e.a.s.ts

"Annn~" She was also enjoying it.

As Ben made out with her, his hand on her chest slipped over her branow making direct contact to her juicy tit

He glanced down at her b.r.e.a.s.ts. They were beautiful, elegant, white like milk…

He pressed, and played, gripping her red cherry n.i.p.p.l.e between his fingers

"Huuu~" Miyuki m.o.a.ned.

Then, exiting from a kiss, Bens tongue moved down her chinher neckher collarboneand finally her titlicking around her n.i.p.p.l.emaking her feel his fiery breath on every inch of her bosom

"Yes" she whispered.

With her vanilla smell lingering in his nostrils, Ben did the same to her other b.r.e.a.s.t, sucking them into submission

Then, with one hand occupying them, his other did a deep divedown her navelto her sacred place

When he touched the hem of her underwearMiyukis hand made its reappearancethe guardian at the gatebut Ben already knew how to slay this beast

One step backtwo steps forward

One step backtwo steps forward

Soon, Ben was rubbing her p.u.s.s.y over her pantiesand she was squirming underneath him…

"Hngg~"

He massaged it in circles until her wet juices dripped through the fabric of her underwearmoistening his fingertips

Thats when his fingers moved in for the kill

Lifting her underwear to the side with a pinch, his fingers made direct contact with her p.u.s.s.yfeeling its squishiness and tendernessand he started to rub

Miyuki was panting hard

When her nether region was nice and ready, Bens middle finger slipped into her wet slit

"Ahhnnn~" She gripped onto his back, her nails making indentations in his flesh…

Bens finger stroked the tight, soft, slippery texture of Miyukis inner walls…and he began to finger herinand out As he continued, she became wetter and wetter…her juices starting to flow down his palm…

Yet, before he could do anything else, Miyuki interrupted him. "W-waitBenjamin-san"

Ben glanced at her and stopped for a moment. When he did, she grabbed his hand, and removed it from inside of her…

His face turned pale. No no no! F.u.c.k! Ben interpreted this as a terrible sign…

He believed Miyuki was about to leave because he was moving too fast. The biggest reason he thought so was that her arousal level hadnt gone up yet despite going this farsuggesting that she wasnt ready.

If she leavesI die Bens heartbeat sped up like a race car as he imagined his certain approaching execution

However, something unexpected happened next, shattering his nightmarish daydream: she flipped over on the bed…and lied on her belly

Whats this? his brows raised.

Miyuki looked into his eyes, hiked up her dress, and with a blush, she said, "Benjamin-sanplease spank me"

Nani? Ben stared at her, unsure if he heard right. "Could you repeat that?"

"Pleasespank mewith your hand" Holding her dress up for him, she stuck out her butt a little into the air as her head posted on the bed…

Watching this scene, Ben swallowed and his eyes brightened. As he was about to respond with enthusiasm, he stopped himself. Damn, I almost did Lil Jon again

He cleared his throat. "Sure thing." Gazing at her two round lumps separated by her white and pink underwear, Bens fingers itched First, he put his hand on themand rubbedappreciating the sensation of her perfect clear white skin on his palmexploring thempolishing them

Her behind was soft…and a little cold…but he would change that soon…

When he caressed her, he felt Miyuki get goose-bumps as the tiny pores on her butt stood up at his touch

Then, he squeezedenjoying the suppleness of her asscheeksgiving him resistance every time he pinched them His d.i.c.k couldnt help getting harder as he imagined putting it between them

Last of allhe elevated his hand…and brought it down.

*Spank*

"Ay" Miyuki left out a light whimper.

"Are you o"

"More!" she cut him off.

…

Ben pulled his hand backand brought it down again.

*Spank*

"Mnn~" This time Miyukis sound was an obvious cry of pleasure rather than pain…

*Spank* *Spank*

"Harder~" she m.o.a.ned.

He put more force into it!

*Spank* *Spank*

"Hai!" Every time he hit her, her backside recoiled away from himbut the euphoric look on her face, and her tendency to bring it right back into position for him, made it clear she was loving this.

[Targets current arousal level: horny(+1)]

Finally, it rose. Ben was wondering what it would take.

"Please, dont stop" Miyuki said with a weak expression, her mouth hanging open…

*Spank* *Spank*

"Hai! Benjamin-san~"

Her cries became louder with every contacther bodys squirms more desperateand her returns into positionmore eager

After a few more minutes of spanking her ass, it was now redwith Bens palm outlined in red on each of her pale buttcheeks

[Targets current arousal level: l.u.s.tful(+1)]

Miyuki was gasping for breathher tongue hanging out of her mouthand a facial expression of both pain and ecstasy

As Ben was going to ease back for a minute to give her time to regroup, she stopped himwith her handon his c.o.c.k

"Benjamin-sangive it to meplease" She started to rub it over his pants

Bens boner became harder than a rock, and he gave her a reassuring nod. How could he disappoint her? If nothing else…he was a giver, a philanthropist, and the soon to be crowned sausage king of Chicago…

Since she grabbed the steering wheel…its time to take a ride down sausage street