Julie wasn't particularly surprised when Philip switched to the sixty-nine position and his heavy, pulsating erect cock had come down to poise just over her mouth. She loved to have her pussy licked and sucked. Reciprocally, she had also learned to suck cock. She remembered the first time she had been introduced to it by Al Cortini, it had made her gag the first time but after that she had loved it!
She didn't hesitate now, though. She ran her hands over Philip's buttocks and fondled his testicles, enjoying the soft feel of them in her hands. Then she had licked at the spongy head of his pulsing cock, paying special attention to the connecting tissue on its underside.
When she had finally ovaled her lips and had sucked it into her mouth, she felt an electric shock shuddering through her body. It pleased her to know that she was giving him as much pleasure as he was her, but in the back of her mind she knew that she was doing this calculated act to hurt her husband even though he might never know of it.
Only half of his erect length was in her mouth, and she had begun to suck nibbingly on it when suddenly he had plunged it deeply in, his pubic hair tickling against her nose and chin. Desperately, she accommodated him, taking all of it into the moistly heated confines of her mouth and throat. Then he was nipping at her clitoris with his teeth. It caused tiny shooting pains of pleasure to surge ecstatically through her, consuming her cunt and belly with a raging, uncontrolled fire of sexual need.
Then, intertwined on the oral copulation, her arms wrapped around his hips and pulling him down into her mouth with rhythmic regularity, allowing him to push in and out of her mouth and throat as though her oral cavern were a substitute cunt as she sucked and nibbled at the great shaft while at the same time his taunting tongue performed arabesques up and down the short, hardened length of her clitoris, they rose together to the heights of erotic arousal, both wishing that it could last forever.
Never in his wildest dreams could Philip have imagined that this girl could be so terrific. He loved the way her cunt ground up at his mouth and the way she kept mewling and moaning, almost as though she couldn't get enough of it… and the way she's sucking my cock is really something else!
She knows what she's doing… Al Cortini was right about her!
Slavering, he increased his teasing arousal of her pussy, licking and biting alternatively at her clitoris then pressuring downward to slide his long, pink tongue in and out of her vaginal opening for long moments before returning again to the pulsating shaft of her hardened sex bud. As he slaved away he felt it building in her body, heard it in the deep tones coming from her chest as she moaned in an agony of imminent orgasm, and he felt it in himself, the tightening of his scrotal sac, the expanding lurch of his rock-hard cock as it moved smoothly between her lips and plunged deep into her throat, producing that familiar feeling of searing preparedness, almost like a volcano ready to blow itself apart. God! It felt good!
He lashed at her with his tongue, probing and withdrawing, dancing tauntingly against her and working deep into the pliant softness of her cuntal passage. He felt the contracting palpitations and knew that she was ready… that she would be exploding into orgasm soon… and then his extended middle finger was probing at her anus. He pushed it in to the first knuckle and felt the smooth sponginess of the passage, and then he was punishing her there, working his outstretched finger in deep and swirling it around inside her rectum. All the while his hips were rising and falling as he drove his demanding cock deep down into her mouth and throat. Suddenly, his body was jerking, and he pounded his spewing cock into her mouth, the white hot sperm racing the turgid length of him to splash into the back of tier throat, forcing her to swallow the life-liquid with desperate greed. Almost simultaneously, her body spasmed shudderingly, her muscles tensing as she pushed her loins up even harder against his mouth.
He ground his plundering tongue up into her and plunged his hammering cock all the way down her swallowing throat as he, too, poised tensely while the searing stream of his semen continued to spurt from the tip of his cock with satisfying intensity. Then, tremblingly, she sagged back against the floor. She would have screamed for pure joy but she could only moan to herself, ooooooh! God! It's wonderful!
Slowly, the satiated relaxing euphoria overcame them, Philip rolled away to his side, the glistening shaft of his penis coming out of her mouth, still softly lurching with the final involuntary movements of ejaculation.
"Oh my Julie, you really are something. Baby, you have the sweetest mouth in the world."
"Ummmmmm…!" Julie murmured, "you felt so good in my mouth Philip. At first I wasn't sure but now I'm glad we did it," the young girl's hand now playfully dropped down to Philip's deflated cock and began to squeeze it softly between her fingers. "Oh poor baby, all crumpled."
"Not for long baby, if you keep that up," grinned Philip Randolph lewdly.
Deftly now Julie retracted the foreskin. The soft tube of flesh lurched in her hand. It felt wonderful. The returning power of his expanding cock thrilled her as she caressed it to erect hardness; then he was kissing her again, gently this time, without the urgent demand of the first time. His mouth and tongue began to arouse her, and after a little while he was kissing her shoulders and her breasts.
She came alive slowly, languorously, as below, she felt the preparatory fluids beginning to bedew the inner petals of her pussy.
Then his hand was playing there, his finger tantalizing her clitoris to throbbing hardness and pushing into the mouth of her cunt.
"Do you want it?" he asked her.
"Yes! Yes, I do!" she gasped.
"What do you want, Julie?"
"You! You in me!"
"Then, tell me baby! Tell me you want to be fucked!"
"Yes! Do it!" she breathed. "Fuck me! Oh God! Fuck me quick!" the lewd words excited her. God! It's been so long… since I said that… it's been since Al Cortini really… Randy hasn't really desired me, nor caused me to desire him in a really long time… I really need this!
The gallery owner levered himself up above on strong arms, bracing himself on his knees as he wedged his hips down between her automatically wide-spreading thighs.
"Put it in!" he told her.
Frantically, her hand stabbed down between them, her nails digging into the side of his fully hardened cock, and she unerringly guided the blood-swollen head of his cock to her waiting, anticipating cuntal slit.
Julie moaned softly. Philip's hips flexed slightly, just enough to slip the bulbous head of his throbbing cock into her, where he pushed it up against the sensitive flesh of her cunt's mouth, teasing her as he withheld the massive length of his rod. He was kissing her again, his tongue probing deep into her mouth. She sucked his tongue hungrily and wished that he would shove his huge cock up into her, fill her with it… and fuck her, hard and deep.
Then he eased another couple of inches into her. She felt it stretch her searingly. God! He is big! She groaned partly in pain but mostly with frustration. He's teasing me!
With an undulant, upward thrust of her hips, she captured the thick length of him, felt his cock-shaft slide all the way up into her expectant belly; then she was clasping him tight, using the interior muscles of her vagina to milk at his invading cock.