Thelma squirmed and her pussy sucked voraciously, dragging the last drops of jism from his cock and balls.
Tom slumped, feeling as if his skeleton had come apart – or melted and squirted out of his cock.
His prick, softening at last, slipped out of Thelma's cunt.
Her cunt overflowed with cum and cunt-juice.
Homer gazed at her pussy for a moment, licking his lips. Then, just as he had kissed her on the mouth before, he lowered his head and kissed her soaking cunt with loving devotion.
And now Homer was inspired.
Although he had already jerked off twice, his masterpiece of a prick was raging and thundering. He pushed Tom out of the way and knelt on the floor between Thelma's trembling thighs.
Thelma arched her back, tilting her cunt up to receive his thrusts, and Homer poured his prick into her, feeding her the whole massive cock with the first stroke.
Tom regarded this in awe.
How could a cunt hold a cock that big?
He half expected to see the woman's hipbones jump out of their sockets or a long furrow rise up in her belly. Homer's cock was so long that it would not have surprised Tom if the knob had come pushing out of Thelma's mouth from inside, running right through her body from cunt to gullet. But Thelma's pliable cunt, which had clamped so sweetly on Tom's smaller cock, had spread out now, and they were fucking easily and fluidly, jolting together in wild passion.
When Homer came, he came so hard that his ass flew back on the recoil and, if Thelma had not been braced against the seat, he would have blown her right off the head of his prick.
They ground out their contentment, then snuggled together in the pleasant glow of satiation.
They had forgotten that Tom was there.
Tom opened the door and got out quietly.
He paused. He guessed that he should thank them, or at least say goodbye, but they weren't looking at him.
What a strange couple, he thought.
And what a lucky meeting it had been.
Tom hurried back to his car, eager to tell Jerry of his wonderful adventure.
But Jerry hadn't returned from the toilet yet.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Now Linda and Mike were looking over the seat, doing some watching in their turn, while Tina finished fucking Clyde to a frazzle. Tina was lithe and limber and fucked as sinuously as a snake, clinging to him when he filled her cunt with his thick load and wailing with the joy of it as her pussy melted on his spurting prick.
Then Clyde was finished.
His prick came out limp and drooping, and his balls had gone into a state of collapse.
Mike, although he had enjoyed watching, also had a soft cock now, and neither of the young men was going to be able to do any more fucking for a while.
That, Linda thought, was a shame. She wondered if a little tonguing might harden either of those spent pricks.
Then she wondered if either one of the boys would care to suck her pussy. As soon as that thought occurred to her, Linda wanted it very much. She had always wondered what it felt like to get licked, and she imagined it would be a wonderful sensation. Now that she had sucked cocks and been fucked, she was keen to get eaten out.
But she was too shy to suggest it.
She wished that Tina, who was much bolder than she, would get the idea and make the suggestion.
And then, thinking about Tina, Linda had another idea!
Trembling with vibrant hopefulness, Linda said, "I have to go to the restroom – want to come with me, Tina?"
Tina looked from prick to prick and shrugged.
"Might as well," she said. "Ain't nothing stiff in this car."
The two girls got out of the car and headed for the restroom together, the way that women do – and Linda was thinking very hard about other things that women could do, as she went.
Jerry had already gone into the women's washroom and entered one of the cubicles. He lifted his dainty dress and took his thundering cock out, but he didn't start masturbating immediately.
Although his balls were begging to be emptied, Jerry was trying to restrain himself until some girl came in. He was hoping that he might get a look at a cunt or a set of tits and that he could pull himself off while he enjoyed the view.
He had closed the cubicle door, of course – because he did not want to be seen with a hard cock sticking out from under his skirts – but he was able to peer through the crack between the door and jamb. He could see the sink. He knew from happy experience that sometimes a girl, when she was alone in the room, would drop her panties before she went into one of the booths, and that was what he was hoping for.
But he got a lot more than that.
In came Linda and Tina.
"Gee, I sure do love sucking and fucking!" Linda was saying.
Jerry stifled a groan and squeezed his prick by the hilt.
"Fun, isn't it?" Tina said gaily.
"And – and I like it when you were playing with my pussy and – and sucking my titties, too," Linda added, lowering her eyes and blushing a demure rosy pink, gazing through her fluttering eyelashes in a speculative way at the other girl.
"I wasn't sucking your tits," Tina said. "I was licking the jism off them – that's different."
But despite correcting Linda, Tina was gazing at her thoughtfully and grinning devilishly.
Linda smiled. "It felt nice, anyhow. But – well, I've got more cum in me, now – in a different place – and I was just wondering if you might want to lick that up, too?"
"Why, you naughty girl! You want me to suck your cunt!"
Embarrassed, Linda said, "Oh, no – I just thought you might like to suck the cum out of it – not suck it, itself."
"Because we ain't lesbians, right?"
"Oh, we certainly aren't lesbians – I know you'd never suck my cunt – unless it was full of cum."
Tina licked her lips as if she were trying to decide if she felt like having another mouthful of cum. "Of course, it ain't possible to just suck jism out of a cunt – you got to get some cuntjuice with it."
"I suppose so."
"But that's okay. Cuntjuice is tasty stuff, too – especially when there's jism mixed in with it. And while I'm doing it, I might as well make you come, I guess."
"Oh! Will you, Tina?" cried Linda, clapping her hands together in merry expectation.
"Sure."
"And – and I'll suck you off, too!" Linda promised.
"What a swell idea," said Tina. "Let's go in a booth."
They went in a booth.
It was the booth next to the one in which Jerry was with lurking prick in hand and visions of ecstasy dancing in his head.
Jerry got up on the toilet seat and craned his neck over the partition and, sure enough, he found that he could look right down upon the two naughty teenagers.
He gripped his prick as if for support – and watched.
Tina had bolted the door behind them. She turned to Linda.
Linda, although she certainly wanted it, was a bit nervous and not sure how to go about such things.
But Tina was no stranger to the gentle art of lapping cunts. She had acquired a taste for pussy several years before when her older sister had coaxed her into doing a bit of cuntsucking and sixty-nining and, since then, she had seldom passed up a chance to eat out a cunt.
Linda's cunt, she thought, looked absolutely delicious.
"How – how shall we…"
"Why don't you sit down and I'll kneel between your legs, okay?"
Linda lifted her skirt and sat on the toilet seat, her slim, sleek, cum-streaked thighs spread. Tina gazed at the blonde's pussy for a few moments, as a hungry girl might gaze at a dessert, licking her lips, her dark eyes-flashing. Then she knelt down and looked some more, from closer range. Linda's cunt was spread open, the cuntlips unfurled and the slick hole full of juice.