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She grabbed the back of Pete's head, running her hands through his blond hair for a moment, then grasping a handhold and pulling on his head. His head seemed to fill her splayed hot wet crevice while his tongue jabbed in the tunnel like a serpent's warning tongue. Pete was relentless in his tonguing. The more Olive writhed and orgasmed, the more he licked those pink folds of flesh that made up her sex.

In a violent orgasm that wracked Olive's body with waves of delicious current, she clamped her legs around Pete's head. His hands reached up, then, and found her melon breasts and squeezed them. Olive responded with arched back that brought her vulva up-thrusting even more into Pete's face and mouth and tongue.

And all the while, Olive was moaning with deep pleasure. Her soft, hair-nested crevice widened under the love attack. Never had she experienced such pleasure, even with Pete's daughter, Cathy. Even with the woman who had first plied her pussy with such an educated tongue. Pete, his head between her legs, his face buried in her cunt, was like an animal at supper, lapping, licking, gently biting, driving her beyond any pleasure she had ever known. She sobbed with the exquisite thrill of his oral lovemaking, wanting to scream out to the world what fiery pleasures she was having, wanting to absorb Pete inside her so that he could suck her runt until it was dry and fully sated.

"Pete, man, you're doing it all. That's where it's at, baby," she moaned, not really knowing what she was saying, but having the need to express herself. When, occasionally, his rough-edged tongue touched the bud that was her clitoris, her knees came together in a clap and the soft inner flesh of her legs enclosed his head in a pleasurable embrace. The more Pete gave her the more she wanted. After the night of lovemaking with Cathy, she was surprised that she had so much more loving in her. But she did and Pete was making her gush inside like a foaming fountain.

Pete thought of the girl he was cunnilinguistically coupling. The very age of her thrilled him. To know that he was with a sixteen-year-old girl and that he could take her any way he wanted to was a tremendous boost to his ego. The fact that he had fucked her mother only a short time before added to his pleasure. His rock hard penis jabbed at midair as he held on tight to Olive's breasts and ate her cunt as though it were a bowl of soup and he a starving man. Her smell was young, her flesh yielding. Every buck of her body was testimony to his own technique and he reveled in the reaction from the young girl.

He was serious, now, and sober as a chief justice. That squirming pink twat of hers seemed full of endless delights. He could touch her clitoris and suck on it with his mouth. Every time he did, Olive nearly smothered him the way she clapped her knees together and clamped her legs around his head.

The cabin light, dim though it was, gave enough illumination so that, when he looked up from her crotch, Pete could see the pristine fineness of her body. Her breasts were full and firm, looking, from his vantage point, like lush melons. Sweat made them glisten in the cabin light and below them her belly mounded soft, like a gentle rolling hill seen from afar.

Pete thought to himself how lucky he was to have this young girl. Whether she was a virgin or not didn't matter to him. The fact that she was obviously inexperienced was enough. At her age, he mused, she could hardly qualify as an old hand at sex. It was this very gap in their ages that thrilled him as he lay between her legs, his head nestled to her crotch, his tongue piercing her inflamed slit.

The storm seemed only a background tableau to the two lovers on the bunk. Olive lay back her head twisting from side to side as Pete delved into her foaming passageway with his tongue. She could feel his nose nuzzling her vulva and the heaviness of his face pressing on her crotch while his tongue performed blinding electronic miracles. She pushed her pussy forward so that his face buried itself in her mobile nest. She felt her wetness seeping out of her slit and onto her pubic hairs, to her inner thighs. Throughout it all she moaned and gasped, her orgasms soaking her insides like the storm raging over the land and the sea.

"Pete, oh Pete," she moaned, "you great man you!"

She squeezed his head with her hands for emphasis, and Pete gave her a final lashing with his tongue, causing her body to buck with the pleasure it brought. Then he slid up over her body and smothered her with his weight.

"Oh my, Pete, but that was so good," she said, when his face was close to hers.

He kissed her as his swaying cock bounced against her pussy, its bullet head seeping bitter clear fluid.

"I'm glad you liked it, Olive," he said. "I hope you like what's coming next."

"Oh, I will, I will," she said, her eyes wide, looking up at him in the dim light.

She put her arms around him and held him close to her, his body crushing her full breasts, filling them with pleasure.

Pete brought his butt up in the air and his cock hovered over her raw slit like a poised battering ram. He kissed her once more, then rose up on his stiffened arms and looked down at her young face. Then he lowered his shaft while she looked into his eyes and felt it touch the already violated flesh of her pussy.

Olive gasped as the head of his cock touched tender flesh.

Pete pushed s1ight1y and his organ pried through the outer folds of her cunt, seeking the dark dampness within. He sucked on her nipples, until both were hard as ball bearings, and kept up his gentle knocking on her door with his ram horn. Olive's eyes were smoky with lust as she felt the head of his cock bouncing against her mound of Venus, sliding along her slit and banging against her tight but lubricated hole. She had been worked to a fever pitch by his tongue and was now laid underneath him like a virgin sacrifice, waiting for him to tear through flesh to the very heart of her. The fleshy outer flanges of her cunt lips spread for him as his cock battered gently away. The dainty bud of her clitoris waited just beyond, throbbing with his every near thrust.

He teased her. His cock flicked flirtingly at the quivering little nub of raw ready nerves at the top of her slit. Olive's body shuddered spasmodically as billions of electronic messages shot through her pussy. She looked down at her crotch and saw clearly his thick fat cock protruding like a cudgel from his crotch. She watched as it paused momentarily over her own pulsing vagina and when he dipped it down and touched her, she mewed like a kitten.

"Man, that's good," she moaned.

"What?”

"Everything, Pete. You, your big cock. Everything."

That's when Pete rammed his cock inside her. His cockhead found the small hole and shot in as though on roller bearings. No trouble. But Olive nearly fainted from the exquisite thrill it gave her.

"You touched everything," she gasped.

His cock had sucked itself into her and filled her pussy with its throbbing presence. Olive jerked again as Pete rotated his cock around inside, teasing the, soaked sensitive walls until she gasped and panted, mewing a moan of surrender to the rapacious p1undering her cunt was undergoing. Olive squirmed like a skewered eel as pleasure made her nearly mindless. The rigid hugeness of his cock turned her into a quivering mass of desire, her every orifice crying out for him to fill it up. Olive began to rotate her own pussy in countermotion to Pete's grinding and the two looked like serpents on a hot stove in their writhing.

"Ooooh!" Olive screamed, "Ooooh, baby, you're doing it. Wow, man, that's too much!"

Her cunt muscles were like rubber, clasping and unclasping Pete's cock as it soared in and out like a sewing machine needle. Her tight pussy pulled on Pete's cock as though it were trying to suck it up into her womb. The pleasure this gave him was intense and he had to use all of his willpower to keep from splashing his sperm up in her with every thrust.

"It feels good to me, too, Olive," he told her.

"Oh, man, you don't know. You don't know," she moaned, pulling on his buttocks with both hands. "Man, I never had feelings like this. Never!"