"Baby, that's a new position to me!" Dean kidded the terrified girl as he eased into bed next to her. "How do I get it in you when you're all curled up like that?"
Laurel knew he was joking with her, trying to relieve her fears, but the sight of his towering prick waving up above his fist-sized nut sac made her eyes and clench all the tighter in her fetal position. She wanted all of this humiliation to be over.
"Oh, well, there's more than one way to thaw out an ice cube!" Dean murmured, turning onto his side to face the withdrawn redhead.
Hot, searching breath touched Laurel's arms and she felt Dean's tongue licking her flesh. He tongued her arms, then her knees, and his lively oral digit seeking an opening that would allow entrance to the white, nearly virgin flesh beyond her defensive barriers.
Laurel's belly tremored with a hot flash of desire as she realized what he wanted. If she would let him, Dean was actually going to… to… EAT her! Sucking pussy was something Laurel had read about but never experienced, her boyfriend having been too busy fucking the shit out of her, when he finally got the chance, to show her any of the niceties of love-making.
Slowly, the redhead's curiosity and infatuation for the muscular vice cop overcame her reluctance and fear. She eased her grip on her arms and Dean slid them apart enough to caress one pebbly nipple with the tip of his questing tongue.
"Oooooh!" Laurel moaned as the hot, wet point found her sensitive, fleshy nubbin.
She had forgotten how good a mouth felt on her big boobs. Her old boyfriend had sucked her tits thoroughly and she had enjoyed every tantalizing, mouth tugging moment of it!
Dean's mouth was fastening over her right nipple right now, Laurel found to her gasping delight. His tongue was revolving slowly, hotly around her rising nipple, and his hand was inching into her large left mound, teasing and stroking its pink tip to swollen fullness.
"Ahhhhh, I like it when you do that!" Laurel cooed into Dean's ear as her cunt heated up and the juices started to flow. Her tits began to pulse with a sympathetic, hungry rhythm.
Dean grunted and sucked harder, his fingers digging into the fuming, solid mass of female flesh they held. Laurel moaned and put her arms around Dean's neck as he changed tits and massaged the right breast as he sucked eagerly at the left. The sighing girl let her knees down as well, knowing that the rest of the men in the room could now see her red-gold pubic patch and her smallish cunt, but not caring quite as much about that fact. She tried to concentrate on Dean's sucking, licking mouth and what it was doing to her hardening breasts and ignore where she and Dean happened to be.
Dean's fingers stole into her pussy fuzz at that moment, and a long, sliding digit pierced her glistening cuntmouth. The exploring finger glided across the top of Laurel's throbbing little clit, and her legs jerked convulsively at the charge of sensual bliss that shot through her lower body as a result of that contact.
"Ummmm!" Laurel groaned loudly, her pussy suddenly on fire with need.
Dean wiggled his finger inside the rapidly warming red-haired girl, his knuckle grazing her aroused clit again and again. Laurel bucked and humped against it in mindless need. The horny cop grew bolder as the girl rutted her pussy onto his finger. He forced her chest against his sucking lips. He pushed Laurel onto her back, keeping his mouth glued to one heaving breast and working the other expertly with his fingers.
Laurel opened her legs as she came over onto her back, and closed her eyes in the glare of the bright movie lights. She gurgled happily as Dean finger fucked her juicing slit with hot abandon while he sucked and pawed at her big tits. His teeth were working now, nipping lightly at her tender buds, driving her crazy with desire as his finger sluiced in and out of her weeping snatch; her hips rolled instinctively up to meet him.
"Goddamn! The kid's one fuckin' hot, number all right!" Laurel heard Lucenta tell the others.
The fact that strangers were watching this most intimate of acts suddenly didn't matter to the turned-on redhead any more. Laurel opened her eyes and saw their sweating, desire filled faces and smiled. She found herself wanting them to watch her. There was some perverse, wanton pride flowing through her perfect body as it hunched up to meet each of Dean's thrusting finger-fucks, and she suddenly didn't mind if the whole world knew what a sensuous, sexy woman little Laurel Blakely had become!
Dean sensed the change in the normally shy, girlish dispatcher and set out to make the most of it. He moved his lips and tongue slowly down onto the base of Laurel's aroused, heaving tits, licking the seldom-touched underside of the big mounds and drawing a sigh of delight from the mewling girl.
Laurel felt the kisses going lower and lower, first onto the undersides of her shimmying orbs, then onto her flat little tummy. The large cop's lips traveled along the flat little tummy. The large cop's lips traveled along the flat plane, then down onto Laurel's lower abdomen and right into her reddish fur.
"Oh! Oh, my God!" Laurel sucked in bet breath as she realized what came next.
Dean's tongue lanced deep into the girl's glistening cunt-mouth, ravaging her upraised clit as it pierced her slickened pussy lips. The hot, undulating snake writhed from side to side in Laurel's tight little sheath, whipping her clit to a frenzy of desire.
"Ughhhhh!" the girl groaned as her snatch contracted sharply around his spearing tongue.
Laurel's whole body felt aflame with sexual longing at that moment. The beautiful young redhead whined and tossed her pussy up onto the descending tongue, reveling in every second of the squishy, wriggling oral fucking.
"Mmmmmm, hot, sweet, pretty little cunt!" Dean murmured as he withdrew his tongue for a moment and fastened his lips over her shiny pink pussy mouth.
Dean began to suck the gushing juice right out of the hot redhead's steaming gash. Laurel felt the man's tongue diddle her clit again as his mouth suctioned off her clear, boiling pussy nectar. He was wallowing the golden flow noisily, and the knowledge of that sent a flurry of intense but brief mini-orgasms slamming through Laurel's pulsing cunt.
"Eeeeooohhh!" the spasming strawberry blonde screamed as the string of fiery climaxes tore through her.
When the tiny flashes of cum-fury left her, Laurel found herself, transported to a new plateau of sexual need she hadn't experienced before. Her whole statuesque body was one quivering, lust hungry mass of churning desire.
"Ohhhh, doooo it to meeee!" she begged Dean in a low, throaty whisper that she didn't know she possessed. "My, my pussy is sooo hot! Eat me, lick me… fuck me!"
Dean raised his grinning face from out of the pleading girl's slippery cunt and moved quickly into position. His massive, throbbing prick was not a fearful thing for Laurel now as he knelt between her wide-spread legs. She could see the huge red tip – with its tiny slit oozing pre-cum fluid – and the whole ten inch length of thick, hot prick shaft as he centered the mighty tool in her petite slash and moved in closer.
The cameras were on now. Laurel could hear them whirring softly in the distance, but she didn't care. All that mattered to the hot-blooded redhead was the touch of the red-hot prick-head to her equally super-heated cunt folds.
Dean rubbed his cock tip all around Laurel's juicy cuntal mouth, driving her crazy with anticipation, then dipped just the very end of his plumb sized cockhead into her warm pussy. Laurel mewled with joy and pushed her hips upward, digging her heels into the soft bed and shoving more of the big, hot dick into her molten cunt-lips.