Her eyes switched back and forth. She saw Linda's cuntlips unfurl like the petals of a fleshy pink blossom as her steaming pussy juice poured out.
It was truly an inspirational sight.
There was cum all over Linda's belly and tits. The stuff splashed on her tits, dripping down in blobs, looped in coils, running down her deep cleavage in sluggish streams. A glistening drop sparkled from her belly button. A slender, sticky line had run all the way down into her blonde pubic hair, as if the stuff knew where it belonged and was adventurously advancing upon her pussy.
And Linda seemed to have creamed just as abundantly as Clyde, for her hairy crotch and sleek thighs were soaked with cunt juice.
Linda smiled with contentment. Then she looked up and saw that Tina was staring at her.
Linda blushed furiously.
This was the naughtiest thing that Linda had ever done, and it embarrassed her no end to realize that someone else had been a keen observer. She lowered her eyes demurely, her face flushed a rosy pink.
When Linda looked up again, from beneath lowered lashes, she found that Tina was still looking at her and that Tina was grinning and licking her lips, her dark eyes glowing.
"What a lot of cum," said Tina, with a giggle.
"I – I better borrow your hanky, Clyde," said Linda.
Linda knew she would feel less embarrassed after the creamy evidence of her misbehavior had been mopped up.
Clyde hiked up, reaching for his hip pocket.
But Tina said, "Gee – you ain't gonna waste it, are you?"
"Huh?" Clyde said.
"Cum is yummy," Tina said. "It sure seems a shame not to drink it." She punctuated her comment with a little moist slurp and her pink tongue slipped across her lower lip.
Both Linda and Clyde stared at her in amazement and wondered what she had in mind. Linda had jacked him off, she hadn't sucked him off, so it seemed that the load was already wasted.
Mike had turned his head, also staring at this wanton teenager who was still mounted on his prick. He knew that she had come when he screwed her. Now he felt a twinge of jealousy and annoyance, because she was supposed to be his date – why was she paying so much attention to Clyde and Linda?
But if Tina was aware of Mike's frown, she didn't show it, nor did she care. Mike's prick was already used up for the moment and Tina had other things on her mind. She leaned over a bit more, her chin on the back of the seat.
"Aren't you gonna lick it up?" she asked.
Linda gasped. The thought had not occurred to her.
Now she found the thought very exciting. Why use a handkerchief when a tongue would do?
Linda gazed down at her cum-soaked tits.
She could tongue them, all right, because sometimes when she frigged off, she liked to cup her tits in her hands and lift her heavy tit globes while she lowered her head and sucked on her own nipples.
She had even tried to go down on her cunt once, really stretching and bending, wanting to find out what it felt like to have a tongue on her cunt. But she had fallen short – tantalizingly and frustratingly short. Her pink tongue had managed to reach her curly pubic thicket, but it would not extend down into the cleft of her crotch. She had tried and tried, drooling over her own pussy, her pussy drooling, too, but to no avail. She had only tried it that one time, finding the frustration of her failure unbearable, yet hoping that someday someone would be kind enough to do it for her. Linda was very keen to get her clit licked and her cunt tongued.
Now the thought of licking Clyde's creamy spunk off her tits was thrilling.
If she had been alone, or if the other people in the car had been looking in some other direction, she would have done it. But she was far too shy to lick up jism while someone else was watching. It seemed much too depraved a thing to do under observation.
"Oh, I wouldn't do that," she said.
Clyde had been watching her with an interested look, as if he thought it a marvelous idea.
But when Linda demurred, he started to reach for his handkerchief again, with a little sigh, as if he had not really expected a nice girl like Linda to lap up cum.
As he raised up, his fat prick swayed. Although Linda had pumped him bone-dry, his cock had not collapsed. It was not quite as hard as it had been, and it no longer throbbed with need, but it still stood out semi-rampant, his cockhead bloated and the stalk looped in a big, meaty coil. The tip of his prick was streaked with spunk, milky white froth on the purple flesh.
The movie was not over yet.
Tina looked at his prick. "Wait," she said.
Again Clyde paused, his handkerchief still in his pocket.
"If you ain't gonna drink it, Linda – do you mind if I do?" Tina asked, with a really impish grin.
"What? Why – how – I don't…" Linda stammered, not quite sure what the naughty girl meant.
"Lick if off you, I mean," Tina said.
"Oh! Off my – tits?"
Linda was astounded. So, apparently, were Clyde and Mike, both of whom had gasped.
This implication of lesbianism had filled them with dark desire. Clyde's cock snapped into an upright position, all the slack taken out of it, hard as a stone. And Mike's prick began to swell up again, still stuffed up Tina's pussy. Tina was aware of that, and she enjoyed it – but for the moment her interest was elsewhere.
Linda looked shocked.
Linda had never had any homosexual inclinations – unless one counts her abortive attempt to suck her own cunt, which wasn't really the same thing – and she was amazed at Tina's suggestion. But she was even more amazed to realize that the suggestion did not shock her because the idea seemed wonderful!
Linda's clit had begun to burn and twitch again.
Tina had a pretty shrewd idea of just how Linda's mind was working. Tina smiled. "Oh, don't think I'm a dyke or anything like that. Ughhh – dykes are dirty. I don't want to – suck your tits, Linda – I want to lick up Clyde's spunk – and that just happens to be on your tits. If you don't mind – before it dries…"
Linda wanted it. She glanced at Clyde to see if he objected.
But it was not the sort of thing that a guy was going to object to, and Clyde was grinning.
"Sure – let her," he said.
It would be plenty exciting to watch Tina licking up his cum – especially since Tina would have to do some titty tonguing in the process. Dyke or not, that was worth watching. Mike thought so, too. His annoyance and jealousy had ebbed away now.
Linda was blushing again. Then she said in a soft voice, "All right."
Tina grinned happily. Her trim thighs tightened as she raised herself from Mike's lap.
Mike's prick, hardening again, popped from her cunt, and her cunthole, vacated now, gushed with juices. The nimble girl climbed over the seat and sat on the back seat next to Linda, with Clyde on the other side.
Linda felt like the filling in a sandwich. She sat back, trying not to show how excited she was by this naughty scene.
Tina began to feel Linda's tits. She squeezed the plump mounds and pulled at the stiff nipples and made little sounds of appreciation. "You got real swell tits," she said.
But then she seemed to remember that she was not interested in tits, after all, but in the jism that was on them. She looked doubtful for a split second, wondering if she had revealed lesbian tendencies. Then, to make sure that no one got the wrong idea bout her, she reached across Linda and grabbed Clyde's prick, rubbing and squeezing to show that she was a prick-lover.
As she played with Clyde's cock, Tina lowered her head and began to tongue Linda's tits. She laved all over the tit-mounds and up Linda's cleavage, licking up spunk by the tongueful. Her lips pursed and she sucked on a nipple, then switched to the other, pulling it into her mouth and feeling the hard flesh explode in her lips.
"Ummm – yummy," Tina purred.
Linda could not help but moan with pleasure.