"Oh, Ted, that was even better than our fuck yesterday!" the girl panted excitedly when her orgasm finally ended and she was able to pull herself off ...ed's throbbing prick. "I've never felt so good before."When she looked over at her lover, Tammy saw that even though he had just fucked both her and her friend, Ted still hadn't shot his cum load and was propped up on one elbow, slowly stroking his raging hard-on."Hey, Chris, Ted still hasn't cum," she said to her friend, who was just regaining. I wanted more. I mindlessly lapped my tongue back and forth over her slit. She bit her lip and tried hard not to scream. She jerked upwards and pushed my tongue deeper. My tongue darted in and out. It was almost to a point where she was leaking. I loved licking and sucking the her pussy and lips. She let out a delightful streak of pleasure and grabbed held me down. I felt her pussy pulse against my tongue, she was cumming. Moaning with each wave of orgasm flowing throughout her body. Her. Another friend of ours, Bobbie Forrest, ran a foreign car repair shop called Continental Sport Cars. We would get together in that shop to work on Johnnie's car. He had an Austin Healey dubbed the bug-eyed sprite. We spent many hours working on Johnnie's Sprite or Bobbie's Formula Ford. We even dubbed our little group the Continental Sport Cars Racing Team. I didn't have a race car of my own so I was made pit chief by default.Everything was going along nicely until one tragic day when the. Is that what you mean?" He asked.I shrugged my shoulders. "It's theoretical. She wouldn't dream of it."Tom turned on his heels and walked away, stopping at the doorway. "She's a stunning piece of pussy. Let me know if you persuade her."The plan occurred to me that night. Jemma was curled up on the sofa, immersed in one of her endless mystery novels. I was watching a baseball game and daydreaming. The air was heavy and the crickets chorused outside. She had showered and changed into light cotton.