That’sit…. cum I thought. She had cum on herself knowing that I was watchingher. I continued to lick between her lips and suck on her clit. Sh... gotwetter and wetter. By now her juices were making a small puddle on thevinyl seat. I ran my finger into the liquid on the seat and got it goodand wet. I felt for her asshole. It was tight. Very tight. I thought tomyself, I bet she has never had anything in there before. So as Icontinued to lick her pussy, I inserted my finger into her ass. I. Her eyes were closed now, it was almost like I wasn't there and this was all a dream to her. "I wondered how it would feel to have you touch me," she whispered so quietly that I had to strain to hear her.God that was just what I wanted to hear! "And what are you thinking about now," I asked quietly."The same," she smiled, eyes still closed."How does your pussy feel?" I wanted to feel for myself, but controlled myself, sure that I'd have that pleasure before too long."Slippery and wet," she. Her love of stuffing large cocks in her mouth, pussy and ass spurns me on. Her love of squirting jets of juice out her cunt hole or sticking her toes hard into someones mouth intrigues me. Her desire to strap on a cock and fuck a guy or girl with it, well that just gets me hard thinking of being on the receiving end.Almost ten years ago, she showed me her new belly button piercing and that probably started me off down my path. No boy scout before but that little act of lifting her shirt,. I just want to ream your cunt, because underneath all that veneer you're a barnyard bawdy bitch with a wild, rutting cunt, crazy to burn off a forest of hard pricks." Oh," she wept, "oh, oh, oh."As the harsh, hot words burned into her brain, she bucked her belly faster and faster on his fingers. He didn't dare take time to even turn her over. He flung her legs apart, got between them and introduced his cock to her crotch in dog-fashion.He came up over her body, hugging her nudeness to him,.