How long they went on – joined cunt to mouth and mouth to prick, as one feverishly fucking organism – neither would ever know. Each spent a delightful eternity sampling the subtleties of the other's lush body, at the same time reveling in the attention being paid to their crotches.
Liz increased the power of the cock thrusts in and out of her mouth, and loved the taste and hardness of the stabbing prick, while Jamie's tongue played sweet music in her pussy.
Jamie was going out of his mind with the hot, wet pressure of the girl's mouth as she sucked on his cock, while her tongue laved wet love all over his cock. His tongue tasted the musky sweetness of her pussy, and the two were locked in a lustful rapport the like of which neither had ever known before.
When they finally came, it was like an earthquake, their whole bodies shaking in a bone-jarring frenzy of passion. Liz felt her pussy clamp shut around Jamie's probing tongue at the same instant his prickhead, throbbing against her working tongue, quivered and spat hot come into her waiting mouth.
Jamie shut his eyes as spunk exploded from his balls, and shook when he felt the silken grip of her pussy climaxing around his tongue. Their bodies pressed together with all their might as Jamie drank down Liz's pussy sauces, and as she swallowed charge after charge of his seething come.
The thick white jism filled her mouth, overflowed, and ran down her chin as Liz greedily sucked on the spurting prick. Her pussy seemed to explode in rhythmic bursts of orgasmic energy. She thought briefly that the young man's come was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted. Then she let herself slip into the most total ecstasy she had ever known.
CHAPTER SIX
"Oh! Ahh! Yesss!" Liz shouted with orgasmic delight as the stocky, kneeling man pumped his jism-spurting prick in and out of her slavering pussy.
The rough rawhide covering of the couch beneath her rolling asscheeks gave her a sensual caress as Liz ground her lips around the prick stabbing in and out of her pussy. The hardness of Brad's cock seem to swell with every tightening of her pussy around the pistoning prick. She felt the hot spunk blast into her cunt with incredible force, till white jism ran in thin streams through the torrent of pussy juice cascading from her wide-open cunt.
The girl's long, slim legs were wrapped tightly around the man's waist, and she longed to throw her arms about him and help pull still more of his short but thick cock into her needy cunt. She couldn't, though. Her hands were tied behind her!
She didn't let this trivial fact detract from her enjoyment of the oversized prick fucking her pussy with sloppy-wet squishing sounds, nor of the climax after shuddering climax that cock was fucking into her pussy. Brad's hands gripped her sides and his head plunged down between her big boobs, slobbering over the twin peaks of luscious titflesh, sucking and licking and gently nipping her fat nipples while he hunched his hips to and fro to plumb the innermost depths of her pussy with his come jetting prick.
Brad's cock was only six inches long, but its circumference was even bigger than Jamie's had been. While she didn't feel any emotional attraction to the medium-sized, blocky build man, like she had for Jamie, she had to admit that his monstrously thick cock felt almost as fabulous inside her, sucking pussy!
The orgasms that now possessed her naked body were at least as good as the ones that Jamie's cunt eating had given her.
After the initial strangeness had passed, Liz felt her body melt into a warm, wet pool of lust. With a woman's intimate knowledge of the kinds of oral caresses best geared to fill her pussy with delight, Janet was running her tongue up and down the moist slit of Liz's hot cunt. Gradually she pried the girl's pussy lips apart, and then her tongue was sliding rapidly back and forth between the cunt folds, sampling both Liz's succulent pussy oils and the jism that had so recently been fired into that tasty cunt by Brad.
Slumping against the sofa and letting her head loll luxuriantly on her shoulder as she relished the feel of Janet's tongue exploring her pussy, Liz felt something tighten around her right ankle. Alarmed, she opened her eyes and looked down.
Brad Dolby had just finished slipping a noose – of the same plasticized clothesline that bound Liz's wrists behind her – over her foot. He looped the other end of the rope around a leg of the sturdy sofa and tied it so that Liz's leg was held far away from the other one.
The girl wasn't worried by this strange activity. They hadn't harmed her when they lashed her hands behind her – far from it! Just the thought of the mighty cock pistoning in and out of her captive cunt was almost as erotic as the skilled feminine tongue that was so expertly caressing her shiny pink pussy lips.
But she was curious, "What are you doing?"
Just then, Janet's tongue brushed her swollen clit and struck sparks that dazzled the adolescent's brain. Liz's back arched as her muscles clenched in ecstasy. Her free foot bore down on the floor as she sought to crush her wide-open pussy against the eagerly-sucking face of the kneeling redheaded woman. Her question died in a squeal of sheer carnal pleasure.
Janet had her hands under Liz's thighs, her fingers curling up the outside of the girl's shapely legs. The redhead's thumbs held the mouth of the sorrel-furred pussy open, so that her tongue could scour come and cunt-juice alike from the fragrant cunt.
Brad looped a rope around Liz's other leg and tied it to the far leg of the couch. The girl's eyelids, tightly shut with the ferocity of the pleasure Janet's tongue was giving her hot pussy, never fluttered. He smiled, his dormant cock once more beginning to stir with renewed lust. The stocky man rose and padded silently from the room.
Her arms and legs now securely tied, Liz writhed in the grip of a pleasure that trapped her as surely as the clothesline around her wrists and ankles. Her hands were clenched into white fists. Muscles stood out in bold relief all over her healthy, naked young body. Her nipples stood up like bullets of flesh from the pale globes of her quivering jugs.
Janet's tongue was doing exactly the right thing to give her prisoner's pussy the maximum possible pleasure. When the tunnel of Liz's cunt seemed to ache with yearning emptiness, the kneeling woman's tongue thrust a surprising distance up her pussy, in imitation of a rampant male cock. When the delicate lips of her cunt seemed to tingle with desire, the tongue stroked soothing wetness all over them. When her clit seemed about to explode with supercharged sensations, Janet's tongue attacked it deftly – and made sure it did!
Janet's thin lips seized Liz's clit with almost savage abruptness, and her tongue struck the tingling nerve-node with sledgehammer force. A strangled gasp escaped Liz's throat as her pussy tunnel, and then her entire body, tied itself into knots. Then she gave a full-throated scream of pleasure as a violent orgasm burst upon the scene.
Her big tits were filled with warmth and pleasure, the nipples vibrating in harmony to her tongue-lashed clit. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her naked body, shaking her with tremendous power until the last bit of her strength had been wrung from her tender body. Yet still the muscles of her sopping-wet cunt tunnel continued to wrench with unrelenting orgasmic energy.
Cunt honey poured like water from her cunt.
Greedily, Janet drank the clear, sweet cunt juice down, while her tongue kept giving ecstasy to the swollen clit.
Finally the frenzy of Liz's multiple climaxes eased. She seemed to drop back to the couch from a height of several inches. Knowing from her own experience how super-sensitive the tied-up girl's clit was – even the soft, gossamer touch of a loving tongue might be agony – Janet shifted her attention and began to lap at the brimming pussy slit again.