Bettina moved toward a wall mirror and stopped. She watched in the glass as Keith's tongue licked at her ass. "Have you ever seen a girl's cunt up close?" she asked.
Keith didn't answer. He looked in the mirror at Bettina.
"No more doggie, Sonny." Bettina stood up. "Kneel where you are and I'll treat you to a look at mine."
Bettina hooked her right leg over Keith's left shoulder so the calf of it was against his back. The sweet cunt was now as close as a pair of glasses to a pair of eyes.
"Feast your eyes on it, but don't touch it," Bettina said.
And Keith's eyes devoured the cunt that was within touching distance of his left cheek. It was a pretty cunt indeed. Copper-colored hair framed the pouting lips, and the lips were slightly parted, the inside a moistened pink.
"Have you ever licked a cunt before?" Bettina asked.
"Never," Keith said. His cock was now blood-filled to a working hardness as he looked intently at the wonderful sight of Tina's sexual playground.
"Kiss it," Bettina said softly.
Keith pressed his wet lips against the lips of Bettina's twat. His tongue slid out, tasting the moistened flesh.
"No!" Bettina said. She moved her leg off Keith's shoulder and backed away. "Slow down, Sonny. We have plenty of time."
Keith looked disappointed. Bettina said, "Some men like to see what a girl's cunt looks like in different positions. Would you?"
"Please!" Keith said. "I'm going to burst!"
Bettina patted Keith's head. "Whatever position I get into you lick my cunt until I tell you to stop. Understand?"
"Yes." Keith's eyes were bright and his tongue was ready for the treat to come. At least I'll lick a cunt, he thought.
Bettina put her right hand on the dancer's bar and raised her left leg until it was close to her head. She held it there while Keith knelt to lick the red-haired twat. The raised leg had stretched the right lip, parting it from its mate so the pink meat inside was ready to be tongue-washed. It was a gourmet meal and a voluptuous sight. It was heaven to Keith as his tongue went forth to taste the sexual food that can be life to the senses.
"Stop!" Bettina said.
Keith stopped with reluctance. He planted a firm kiss on the wet twat.
"Lie down on your back," Bettina instructed. Keith stretched out on the polished floor and with a graceful movement Bettina did a split so her cunt was resting on Keith's lips. He now tongued the precious twat with a show of relish that amazed Tina.
"Remember, Sonny," she said, liking the feel of the tongue on her cunt hole, "the modern girl would rather be licked than fucked."
From the split, which Bettina couldn't hold too long, she went into the back bend that found her body supported on her legs and hands. Keith went between the spread legs and licked the rich show of flesh as if he could never get enough of it.
Bettina said in a raised voice, "Stop!"
Now the tonguing her cunt was getting from this virgin boy was sending delicious feelings throughout her body. Going" from the back bend into a handstand she spread her shapely legs until she could have been taken for the letter T.
There was no talking as Keith stood in front of Tina. He bent over so he could lick the enchanting lips that were now wide open to his lustful tongue.
"Put your arms around me and lick!" Bettina cried.
Keith worked on the pretty snatch until his victim was moaning in delirious joy.
"Lick it!" she cried again.
Saliva poured from Keith's mouth as his tongue washed the hairy lips of Bettina's marvelous pecker valley.
"Lick it! Lick it!" The cry put more action into Keith's already mobile tongue. And the elating and excruciating excitement of what he was at last doing to a girl's cunt caused his balls to send little shivers of pleasure up his stiff shaft.
"Lick it!" Bettina yelled as best she could in her upside down position. "Lick it! Lick it, for God's sake!"
Now greatly excited by her entreaties to lick her twat, as well as by the wonderful feeling that was creeping up his shaft, Keith raised his hands up over the buttocks and pulled Tina's cunt as far open as he could. He placed the flat of his hot tongue on the pink membrane between the lips and in fast action slid it over the surface. He stopped only to try getting his tongue into the vaginal opening.
Keith was now so sensually stimulated, so increased in sex-born strength, that he raised Bettina's body up so he could feast on it without bending. Her red pubic hair was now high on his chest as he glued his mouth to the little bud that had come from its hiding place. He sucked it for only moments before changing to lick every crevice on the upturned twat. And as he progressed in his first whack at cunt-sucking labor he became almost fanatical in his desire to eat the delicacy in reality.
Keith continued to lick and suck until the cunt became beet-red, causing its owner to moan in passionate pleasure.
Thus was Bettina, the sex educator of a virgin man, hanging upside down crying, "Eat it! Eat it!" as her orgasm came in a shattering frenzy. As the mad contractions took over her body, she was able to press her hands against the floor and squeeze her legs together until she had Keith's head imprisoned between her long thighs.
And Keith was still licking the twat furiously when his prick shot its load against both bodies. It was as if he were unaware of his ejaculation, for his tongue worked harder as the come from his prick ran down into the valley of Bettina's lavish breasts.
"Enough!" Tina cried as Keith's tongue continued to tickle the little clit until it couldn't stop twitching. "Stop! For God's sake-stop!" Tina pleaded.
At last, as his prick relaxed and his come dripped onto the shiny floor, Keith sheathed his tongue and let go of the body he had pleasured beyond gratification.
"Mercy," Bettina said as the last of her orgasms ebbed. She released Keith's head from between her thighs and flipped to a standing position. "Mercy, mercy," she exclaimed, "I thought you said you never tongued a woman's cunt before?"
Keith looked down at his cock and at the drops of come on the floor. "I never did, Tina. Really."
"Well, Sonny, you sure licked me like a professional that time!"
"I couldn't stop," Keith said. "It was terrific!"
"It sure was," Bettina said.
"What do we do now?" Keith asked.
Bettina looked over at the clock on the back bar. "Mercy," she said, "it's ten-thirty already!"
"Tina," Keith said quietly, "do I get to fuck you?"
"You just shot your load on my belly. Look, Sonny, your come went down between my breasts -you made them messy."
"I'll wash them for you," Keith said.
"No you won't. I'll take a shower."
"Well do I get to fuck you?" Keith asked again.
"Sorry, Sonny," Bettina said. "We played pretty and I more than enjoyed it, but once a night is my limit. Suppose you wait until next Friday, then we can get down to the nitty-gritty. Okay?"
"I'd like to fuck you, Tina, now." The words were said quietly.
"Don't be difficult, Keith. I don't like that in a man. If you want to screw me you will have to wait until next Friday."
"Damnit!" Keith exclaimed. "Can't you take pity on me now? Look-my prick is getting hard!"
"Take it home with you, Sonny. Jerk it off and dream about me,"
"Damn!" Keith said, sounding like a kid who always gets his way.
When Keith dressed, Bettina walked him to the closet where his jacket hung. "I'm sorry, Tina. I never licked a cunt and I never fucked a girl-gets me uptight."
"What gets you uptight?"
"Not fucking!"
"Mercy, you poor boy!" Bettina said, patting Keith's cheek. "All week you can think about Friday. Friday and fucking."
"Friday. Friday, Friday," Keith repeated.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," Bettina said.