"Give it to me, fuck me! Oh… God, I can… fuck me with your hot dick," she babbled. "Oh, uh, please… harder…" She never wanted it to end. She wanted to fuck forever, coming under his pounding prick. She felt the wave of orgasm break around her, drawing her with it until her body felt like it was in a whirlpool. Her hips shook, her pussy gushed again and again, her whole body trembled in the wind of lust.
Feeling her body shake beneath his, feeling her cunt grab his cock and squeeze it in convulsive tremors, he cried, "I'm gonna cum, too. I'm gonna CUM!" He raised slightly and began pumping in and out jerkily, his sperm boiling in his balls. He felt the violent urge to cum, to let his balls burst forth their sticky fluid to run through his cock and spurt into her waiting vagina. In and out he pounded frantically into her, feeling her legs squeeze him, holding him firmly in place. "I'm gonna cum — uh — uh — uh — fuck me lady! Here it comes, feel it! Feel it!" He yelled as he felt his semen gush from the buried head of his prick, spurting out in thick gobs, rope after rope of jism splattering the walls of her cunt.
Barbara felt his cock swell and spurt in her hole as the last spasms of her own orgasm hit her, her cunt drenching his prick in juices.
"More," she whispered, grinding against him, forcing herself over the edge into another cum. As his semen splattered into her wet canal, she convulsed again, her mind blacking out as she fell over into the throes of her orgasm, letting herself be carried away on the wings of lust. "I love it, I'm cumming again, cum in me, give me your cum!" she mumbled, pulling him against her, her hips still twitching under his. He fell against her, panting with exertion, his penis buried deep in her still jerking weakly as it spurted the last big drop of jism.
"Wow! What a fuck," he muttered, feeling the frantic need leave his body as his prick softened inside her.
Barbara lay still, clasping the boy to her. She could still feel his cock inside her, soaking in her. She didn't want to move. She wanted to lie here forever, the glow of being well fucked pervading her body, the boy's prick still in her. She sighed gently as reality invaded her mind, she looked around and gasped. Here she was, in the back yard in broad daylight, stark naked, clasping an equally naked body in her arms. Anybody could see her, could come in like he had!
"Oh!" she cried sharply. "Get up! Get off me!" She squirmed under him, trying to push his heavy body from her.
"Hey, what's wrong?" the man asked, holding her down and looking at her. "What's the matter?"
"You've got to go! Hurry up! Now," Barbara said frantically.
"Why? You sure didn't want me to leave a minute ago!" Skip lowered his head and licked lazily at her sweat-covered breasts, making her gasp and move against him.
No, Barbara thought. It isn't possible. Stop it! Her body still wanted more! She pushed at the boy again. "Go away, please, somebody might come and see us," she pleaded.
"Expecting anybody?" Skip asked, his head gliding lower.
"No, but, please don't! This is all wrong!" Barbara moaned. She didn't know what to do. Her body, so long deprived of sex, was responding again to his touch.
"What the hell? Don't worry about it. No one's gonna come in, and we're just getting started! I'm still hot for you, lady, and I betcha you are, too. Just lie back and enjoy it!"
Barbara relaxed. There was nothing else to do. She was too weak with longing to move except feebly, and all her instincts were to draw the man to her, not push him away! She sighed languorously as his tongue licked her belly in swirling circles, and a hot flutter of desire made her legs open in anticipation. He was going to lick her, he was going to lick her cunt! Barbara moaned in lust as his raspy tongue dipped lower. She had only had her cunt eaten once or twice, and only after begging her husband. And this boy was going to do it now. He didn't need any urging. In fact, he was forcing her to lie still so that he could administer the tongue lashing! He paused between her widespread legs and she could feel his cool breath on the hot lips of her cunt.
"Don't stop! Please, don't stop," she moaned, raising her hips so that the mound of her pussy came up to his face, trying to urge him to hurry.
"Oh, I won't," promised Skip, gently opening the lips with his fingers and letting his breath play over her. "This is gonna be great, eating… I won't stop!" He held her twat open wide, staring into the red-lined interior, watching the tiny entrance to her vagina open and close. "Wow!" he said. He had never seen a cunt like this one, so fully developed. The pussies of his young girl friends were just slick little pink slits, nothing like this! He feasted his eyes on the luxuriant growth of pubic hair, curling in reddish swirls over her snatch and down between her legs, almost concealing the fat lips of her cunt, which were dark red with lust. As he watched, the whole cunt moved and a drop of moisture oozed from the pulsing hole. He dropped his head and covered the whole vulva with his mouth, sucking in like a vacuum cleaner, trying to draw out more the fluid.
"Oh God!" Barbara muttered through clenched teeth. The waiting had been almost unendurable, she had thought he would never start. "Suck it. Stick your tongue in, honey," she sobbed, feeling the familiar darts of lust tear at her vitals. "I need it, stick your tongue in there. I want it!"
Skip was in no real hurry. He was thoroughly enjoying this. His cock began to throb and lengthen against his leg as he tasted the pungent juices. He felt a great surge of power as he excited this older woman with his tongue, making her beg for it. He wanted her screaming and moaning under his mouth, then he would give his throbbing cock some release. He was going to shove it in her throat and make her suck him, too! He groaned at the thought of sliding into her wet mouth and redoubled his efforts at her crotch. He nipped gently with his teeth at the engorged nub of her clitoris and ran his tongue up and down the length of her slit.
Barbara squealed as his tongue hit her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her. She bucked her hips against his face, trying to engulf his whole mouth, trying to force his tongue into her. She could hardly believe the feelings that shot through her. She was on fire, her whole body churning and quaking with lust.
"Eat me, harder, stick it in there!" she moaned, her head thrashing from side to side, her hips undulating under his face. She smashed her pussy into his mouth, her juices filling his mouth and running down his chin. He slurped and gulped noisily, draining her dry as fast as she could secrete. He reached up with both hands and grasped her tits, squeezing the mounds of flesh between his fingers, rolling the nipples between his thumb and forefinger. At the touch, Barbara shook all over, threads of fire radiating from her nipples throughout her body.
"I'm going crazy. I can't stand it. Eat me, honey, stick your tongue in there, make me cum!" Barbara screamed, no longer caring if anyone could hear or not. Her whole being was concentrated in the patch between her legs. Her vagina was a hungry demanding hole, aching for release. Suddenly she felt a wild urge to take him in her mouth, to suck him as he was sucking her, to feel his hard dick filling her throat. "Cock, gimme cock," she mumbled. "Stick it in my mouth, I want your hot dick in my mouth!"
Skip grinned as the lewd words burst from the woman's mouth. He had her now. She would do anything he asked, anything at all to keep his tongue in her hot box, whipping her to orgasm. "Sure, lady," he mumbled through a mouthful of cunt. "Anything you say." He swung his body lithely on top of her, positioning his rampant cock over her mouth. "Go to it, gimme some head," he commanded, lifting his mouth for a minute, then plunging again into the swampy marsh of her pussy.