She moved in tempting waves of tightly toned femininity like the spring-loaded sinews of a jungle cat snaking in for the kill. There were no lines und...r Candy's tight riding pants unless you counted the one that betrayed her prettily pouted pussy lips. The judges were certain not to miss that one even from a distance."Oh, be sure to bring your best saddle with you. We have to show our style so the judges will be sure to spot any faults before the final test. I wouldn't drink too much before. She propped herself up on one of her plush toy pillows and nervously spread her legs.I crawled over and inhaled her gentle scent. I then gently kissed her thighs. She squirmed excitedly. Her squirming continued as I gently gave her clit attention before plunging my tongue into Melissa's teen pussy. Her soft moans grew in crescendo. She clung to me as my tongue worked in her.Her taste was mild, her scent gentle, and she was becoming increasingly hotter and wetter. I felt a slight spurt on. . I... I got that way when Mr. Crisp touched me, sir. And when I seen how Mrs. Crisp looked, I got jealous. Is she built to take all of it, sir? Didja get it all in her? She ain't near as big as me."The ingenuous eighteen year old held her breath as she felt her once-fucked cuntal channel being enlarged and stretched by the slowly entering fleshpole. Sharp thrills emanated out from the tender, sensitive receptacle and, as he filled his hands with her voluminous titflesh, she tilted her broad. She came so hard, her pussy milking his cock, she made him cum. Their kiss turned soft. Teasing each others lips and tongue. She smiled into his mouth. She told him that he made her feel so damn good. She wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder as they lay there in the tub together. They washed each other off, got out of the tub and wrapped towels around themselves. She asked him to take her to the bed. She then asked him if they could talk now. She wasn’t going to.