My head swam, and my body thrilled, until she broke the spell by standing up and straddling my face, as he just pumped and heaved into me. I watched, ...esmerised as her open crotch and bald pussy descended onto my mouth, "Stick your tongue inside this", she moaned as her scent and sweet, salty taste filled my mouth and smothered my senses, her cunt was so soft I wanted to bite into her flesh, and the way she rocked and slide on my face I think she would have appreciated feeling my teeth chew on. “I’m glad I took the bullet and was the one to break a nail on the can.”“Did you? I’m sorry. And thanks.”“I was kidding. About the broken nail, not about the manicure. Where are you from, Whitney?”“The Louisiana Bayou,” she said. “I’d pick your accent as being Middle America. Iowa, Missouri, Nebraska, Kansas. Close?”“Dead on. How’d you know?”“I’m planning to study Linguistics. I listen to how people talk.” I chortled a little. “You laughin’ at my accent?”“It just took me by surprise. I love. She even began to squeeze my member with her tongue, something she had never done before. I fucked her mouth with short strokes at first that gradually became deeper. Normally she could take about half of my cock without gagging. This time she was sucking down a couple inches more, which was most impressive to me. I wanted to go deeper, but I also didnt want to risk ending the night with puke all over my crotch. All too soon I felt my body tense and my cock throb. Jesse probably expected me to. With his cock still hanging loose, Johnson led us back into the guard house. Once there, he stood before me before asking, “Do you want to be my next Bugs Bunny fan, Johnstone?”No longer able to resist, I dropped to my knees before him. As he looked down at me he said, “Carrots are good for you, open up.”After placing his dick on my lips I could taste the residue from his earlier piss. Johnson then cupped my head before he slid his cock into my mouth. Given its shape, it was a very comfortable.