She let out a moan. I kissed there a few more times, opened her pussy lips and inserted my tongue into it. She moaned loudly and twitched her body lik... a first timer. I continued with my work on her pussy. Her juices were flowing endlessly. Soon I found one of her boobs and started pressing it. It was a great pleasure to have your mouth on the pussy of a beautiful lady and your hand on her breasts pressing it.I continued for 5-7 minutes. Her breaths started getting heavier and moans started. This went on for about 10 minutes and I began to realize that my juices were already making the barstool very slippery. I stopped my moaning turned my back on him and lifted my ass slightly. His hands froze on my naked ass cheeks where the dress was now completely wrapped around my waist. He looked up at me trying to read this move, and I glanced over my shoulder to confirm the next step...Take me..........At this phrase his pants dropped almost automatically and his penis jumped out of his. Another five minutes of ass strapping and mouth fucking before Bubba finally filled Cristina’s mouth with another load of hot, salty goo.Another trip to the hot tub and back to the main room for yet more fucking.So it continued for the next six hours until daybreak. Cristina had no idea how many times her ass, cunt, mouth and tits were fucked that night.At daybreak, Bubba tossed an old blanket over her and led the utterly exhausted girl back to Mr. Roberts’ house. Greeting Mr. Roberts at the. . I'm still always hoping to meet other like-minded perverts for all kinds of fun.I think I'll include some of this little intro at the beginning of each of my stories just for some quick context . . . hope that's ok.Please feel free to let me know what you think and contact me if any of my stories turn you on.I grew up in central Ontario, Canada. I was, like most boys, super horny as a teenager and did the usual things boys do: sneaking my older brothers porn magazines and the odd video (VHS!).