’ That was enough to send me over the edge and I shot strings of white cum onto my stockinged thigh. Then I dipped my fingertip into the pool ...f white liquid and, describing what I was doing to Marci, I licked the sticky, salty cum from my fingers. ‘Ooohh, I can’t wait to see you do that.’ She said. We chatted for a little longer then she said I had better get my outfit washed, as she wanted me to bring it with me. We said our goodbyes and I went and cleaned up. A horn. She had written in flowery script on the bottom. VERY GOOD JOB, MIKE. I AM EXPECTING BIG THINGS FROM YOU NOW ON!I had gained some good size early in my adolescence. I had also been naturally adept and fast with my fists so I had gained some renown in that small town’s youth. I had enough respect that a group of older boys would let me hang around with them and roam the backstreets. With them I learned of the “bad” girls in town who would screw. By the time I was 15 I knew all the ins and outs. She guided him to her waiting pussy, rubbing her lips and clit with his head. She put him in, feeling his head spread her lips. This was her first time, and she was tight. Her lips wrapped around his head, and she moaned with the pleasure of it. He got deeper with short thrusts, gently moving in and out, feeling how tight she was. When he was all the way in, a sudden thought occurred to her. ‘Don’t cum inside me,’ she told him, ‘I want to see you cum. I want you to explode on me.’ He began. The smell was overpowering. It was unpleasant and promised an even worse taste. Heextended his tongue, closed his eyes, inched forward and licked her cleft frombottom to top. He knew enough from reading dirty stories on-line, even though heusually skimmed over the oral sex scenes, to linger on her clitoris, to lick andthen suck it. Weesy rewarded him with a loud sigh. She shifted her hips, gettingcomfortable and, at the same time, rubbing her smelly mound against his face. Hekept lapping.