I reached up and pulled her down, holding onto her ass while I buried my face in her juicy cunt.
It was incredible.
In the second or so before I pulled her down I could see her slit dangling above me, lips open, honey waiting to be gobbled down, fiery red clit protruding almost beyond her cuntlips.
Then I couldn't see anything.
Her cunt was a melting mass of hot cream. I couldn't believe how good it looked.
My tongue gobbled it don.
Then I shot my tongue as far into her naked slit as I could, while she ground down on me from above.
"Ohhhhh God… Jesus your tongue… ohhhh fuck… fuck…"
She lunged up and down, smashing my face again and again until I could hardly breathe. But it didn't matter; nothing mattered to me except getting my tongue as deep into her cunt as I possibly could.
"Ohhhhhh… I'm gonna come, baby, I'm gonna come…"
I braced myself. I could hardly even imagine how good it was going to taste when she finally exploded all over me, but I was more than ready for it.
"Ohhhh shit… fuck, I'm gonna come… fuck… fuck!"
Then it happened.
I could feel her entire cunt begin to quake and shudder, and then a moment later her lips slammed together with a force that almost squeezed my tongue to death. A moment later my entire mouth was filled with the hottest, juiciest cream I had ever tasted in my life.
It was fantastic!
Again and again she spurted into my eager mouth, and each time it happened I gobbled down everything she had to give me. Nothing had ever tasted so good in my life, and even though I was drowning in her cum I still wanted more.
She gave it to me.
For what seemed like ages she kept exploding, shooting cream into my hungry mouth, moaning and groaning as if she were about to die.
Then at last she stopped.
Both of us lay gasping on the grass, our bodies heaving up and down as we desperately tried to catch our breath. Finally I opened my eyes and looked at Michelle.
She was smiling at me.
"What's that?" I asked. We were inside the house now. I was on the couch in the living room enjoying another drink. Michelle had just walked into the room with some kind of device strapped to the back of her hand.
We were both still naked.
"You just relax. I'll let you know what it is."
"Baby, I'm relaxed. You can count on that." I took another long pull from my drink, then casually let one of my fingers brush against my right tit.
It felt fantastic.
I don't know when I'd ever felt this totally turned on before in my life. Anything that touched me seemed to somehow raise the level of my excitement, even if it was only something as silly as the material that covered the couch I was sitting on.
She sat down next to me. I still didn't know what the thing on the back of her hand was, but while I was looking at it I went ahead and played with my own tit.
Why not?
"Let me do that," she whispered.
I didn't argue. The thing on the back of her hand seemed to be strapped to her fingers. It was pert rubber, part metal.
She touched a switch on the back of it.
Suddenly it began to hum and purr. I still wasn't sure exactly what it was, but any doubts I had were put to rest as soon as she touched me with her hand.
It was a vibrator.
Not just any vibrator. Believe me, this thing was special. It made her whole hand feel like it was full of electricity. As soon as she touched me on my shoulder I practically creamed all over myself.
Then she moved toward my tit.
Her fingers and palm were slick with oil, so they moved across my body so smoothly that it seemed as if she didn't even have to guide them. It was almost like they were drawn to my tit by a magnet.
I was on fire.
Every tiny spot on my body seemed to be totally alive. I could hardly wait for her hand to reach my tit; just thinking about what it would feel like made me feel as if my whole body were about to melt.
"Like it?"
"Jesus, Michelle, it's…"
"Shhhhh. Just relax. And enjoy."
I tried to relax, but that was totally impossible. Nothing could stop me from creaming all over the couch while this was going on? I was insane with excitement.
But at least I managed to hold still. For the moment.
When her hand finally reached my tit, however, there was nothing I could do to stop myself from squirming and wriggling like a wild person.
"Ohhhhhh! God, I can't… ohhhhhh shit…"
It was incredible.
My tit felt like it was going to separate from my body. Every nerve ending in my nipple was going crazy, and she was only making it more intense by rubbing her fingers back and forth on the sensitive organ.
"Not bad, uh?"
"God, Michelle…"
It was all I could manage to say.
When I just about fainted from excitement she gave me a moment's break by sliding her hand across my chest toward my other tit. Then she was all over it.
As I writhed and wiggled on the couch I looked down and saw the tit she had just left. It was incredible; the nipple was mine erect than I had ever seen it before, and just the thought of touching it drove me insane.
By the time she finished with my other tit, it was the same way.
Now I was ready for anything.
Slowly, not saying anything at all, she began to slide tier hand down across my quivering stomach toward my crotch.
I braced myself.
Down, down she went. Both of us had our eyes on her hand, and I think we both could hardly wait until she finally reached my snatch.
"Hold on, baby, hold on," she whispered, her voice ragged with excitement.
"This is… incredible… just fucking incredible…"
"I know."
Suddenly she was in my hair. I could feel her finger working through the velvety forest, and I could see them spreading apart the hairs as she continued toward my pulsing cunt. Finally she was there.
"Come on, Michelle, hurry. I'm dying…"
But she didn't hurry. Instead, she paused with her fingers hovering on my cunt lips.
"Relax."
"I can't!" I wailed. "Come on, Michelle, don't tease me. Not now!"
But she did. While I lay there in absolute agony she let her electric fingers flit all around the entrance to my cunt without going inside. She touched the smooth skin of my thighs and toyed with my ass cheeks. Once or twice she let her fingers become entwined in my hair.
But she wouldn't thrust them inside me.
Finally, when I couldn't stand it any longer, I reached down and grabbed her hand, vibrator and all, and shoved it toward the center of my cunt.
She gave in.
Without hesitating at all she mashed two fingers inside my dripping pussy. As soon as she did I just let my body go wild.
My cunt was on fire.
It seemed as if both her fingers were shooting bolts of electricity into my cunt, causing my entire slit to become a foaming, churning mass of excitement.
Her face was just a few inches away from my pussy, and I could see through the haze that had enveloped my senses that she was staring into my quaking cunt.
It must have looked juicy.
Her fingers were flying in and out of me, reaming and plunging through my pussy with enough force to make me want to release everything inside me so that she could give me the best climax of my life.
My cunt began to boil, hot cum shooting up from deep inside me toward her hand. I knew it wouldn't be very long until I exploded, but I wanted to hold onto these sensations just a little bit longer.
Just another few seconds…
It was no use. My body wasn't going to be denied; I was too far gone to hold back any longer.
"Ohhhhhhh Michelle… I'm gonna come… I can't hold it, I'm gonna come…"
She worked even harder, still keeping her face just a few inches from my cunt.