Rod gave her a nervous grin, thinking that he might do the same thing. She came forward and snaked her arms around his neck. "I'd sure like to see what a real man can do," she cooed in a syrupy voice.
"Would you?" He cupped her firm young tits and worked her nipples between his fingers. She wasn't wearing a bra. He could feel her thick nipples swell and burn through the filmy veil of her sheer blouse.
Cindy moaned with her eyes half closed and ground her swaying hips against the giant stiffness of his eager cock. "It's so big and hard," she purred, dropping her hands to tease his overheated prick.
Rod sucked in a gulp of air and strained to hold the huge load boiling in his balls. Cindy kept one hand on the shaft of his cock and reached down to finger his swollen balls.
"Hhhmmmm." The sound came from deep in her throat, warm and restless. "Your balls are so big, I can hardly hold them both."
His anxious hands ran down the front of her blouse, undoing buttons to free her heaving tits. They swelled full and proud, upthrust as though begging to be sucked.
Rod bent forward with a hungry groan and circled one sweet berry-red nipple. Then he pulled, sucking hard and drew her tender flesh through the narrow ring of his mouth, like squeezing toothpaste through the neck of the tube.
"Hhhooowwweee," Cindy cried in shuddering surprise. Her body trembled while she tugged at his belt to free his enormous cock. It radiated a glowing heat like red-hot steel.
He dropped his free hand and opened the front of her faded jeans. The heavy scent of heated curt oil rose to his nostrils, thick and sultry warm like jungle mist.
"Aaaahhh?" She tensed with anticipation and squirmed her golden-haired pussy mound.
Rod pulled down her thin silk panties and let them fail. He spread his hand in her broad patch of blonde fleece, damp with the heat of her desire. She tugged excitedly at his fly, feeling the throb of his lust-crazed cock. Whimpering softly, Cindy gripped his long prick and stroked it gently at first, teasing her hand up and down.
"Hbhuuuunnngh!" Rod's passion flamed, by her feather-light touch. He began to rock his hips in counter rhythm with her strokes. His tongue spell in tight circles around the nipple sucked deep into his mouth. His thumb and first finger moved in a furious blur to maul the other ruby nub of flesh. Twisted waves of spiraling delight brought wails of joy to Cindy's gasping mouth.
Rod eased her backward, toward the couch, holding his breath and fighting the urge to shoot off when she tightened her grip on his cock and slammed it with savage fury. Her hand blurred and slapped hard against his groin.
"Hhhhaaaaa!" Rod felt a blinding urge boiling in his ball sac. Cindy held it in a loose grip, fingering his swollen balls as softly as bird eggs cupped in a downy nest.
When she felt the edge of the long couch against the backs of her knees, Cindy sank down slowly with a moan of mounting delight. Rod bent with her, still sucking one tit and finger-flailing the other.
The strain became too much. Cindy's damp little tit popped from his lips, gleaming with his spit. For one tense moment Rod stood above her, shucking off his clothes and leering with long frustrated desire.
Cindy fell back on the couch naked and shivering with nervous expectations. His cock swayed over her. Blue veins along its sides pulsed surges of blood to its swollen, crimson knob.
With her green eyes glued to the sight of Rod's prick, Cindy's head swayed in time with the heaving cock she hungered for. "Let me suck it first," she begged. "Let me pull on your hot prick with my mouth."
"Later," Rod gritted through clenched teeth. He could not have held back another five seconds once his cock was between her hot sucking lips. He spread her legs with his hands and knelt between her feet, eyes still fixed on the wide gold collar of silken hair that fringed her steaming little cunt slit.
Cindy smiled and rocked her hips in tight spiral. "You really want it, don't you? You're hungry for my little blonde cunt."
"Hhhuuurrrgh," he answered, with a lunge. His hands reached out, feeling blindly for her tits while he buried his face in her damp, lusting pussy.
"Ooooohhhh," she moaned.
His lips spread wide enough to swallow the whole thing, and he chewed on her juicy cunt with greedy hunger. "Hhhmmmmm!" Her sweet cunt honey wet his tongue. He gasped down a breath, filling his lungs with her heated cunt scent. He nearly choked on its cloying thickness. "Hhhaaargh, uuuummmph!"
Cindy writhed and twisted in a frenzy of pleasure. She arched her back and squirmed to meet the thrusts of his lapping tongue.
Rod dug and screwed his tongue deep in the seething canyon of her tight cunt. He pressed his tongue to the side and let it slither down one wet wail, then turned his head and raked the other on the backstroke.
"Eeeeeyyyyyy!" Her piercing cry rattled inside his skull. Trembling and bowing to his frantic urges, he tongue-lashed her again. He twisted in deeper this time, until his upper lip fell wet and soft on the bulging nub of her honey-soaked clit.
"Yyy… aaaaahhhhh!" Her clit burned from the mouthing he gave it, twisting and spinning it with his tongue as it drew back. "Oooooh, fuck me. Fuck me now!"
He burrowed deeper, mauling both firm tits while he sucked and stroked her seething clit with his rough wet tongue. "Hhhaaaahhhh! I can't stand it!" she cried. "I need your hot cock. Get it in me. Now. Shove it in. Fuck my cunt. Oh, please – fuck. Fuck!"
Her breathing stopped. Her lips spread wide as if to scream, but she had no air to make the sound. Cindy writhed in silent torment. His tongue rammed the tip of her clit and glanced off, sinking deep into her shivering cunt. Faster and faster, it stabbed and dived and snaked back to strike again.
"Aaaaahhh… I'm coming," she moaned, weak and rasping for breath. "You're making me cum with your mouth!"
Rod's cock trembled with the urgency of his need. He felt the heat of each burning pulse. Her slender legs clamped his cheeks and she pressed her hands to the back of his head.
"More," she pleaded. "Eat my pussy! Suck my little slit dry!" Waves of satisfaction, like a bath of warm oil, spread over Cindy's squirming young body. It felt as though her skin had caught fire. Crackling jolts of white-hot joy seared her nerves. Hot breath hissed from her lips. Cunt oil gushed from her tongue-whipped pussy. "Hhhooooo. oooohhhhh!" she cried. "Christ, I'm coming again!"
Her blonde head rocked from side to side. Waves of silken gold hair swirled around her face. She arched her body, taut as a bent steel spring. Slow tremors began to rise from the depths of her cunt, from the snug dark hollow far beyond reach of his maddening tongue thrusts.
"Oooooo," she moaned. "Oooohhhhh!" Then her fuck nerve snapped. She felt a sharp, stinging pain that melted into a flood of burning joy. Cindy fell limp, unable to move or make a sound louder than a low moan. Soft tremors rocked her weakened body, rolling aftershocks from a nerve-grinding orgasmic explosion.
She lay with her eyes tightly shut, watching blue white flecks of light sparkle in the vision of her mind. Some twinkled softly like distant stars. Larger ones blazed across the black field of blind delight, like comets with long and fiery tails.
Before Cindy could catch her breath, Rod eased forward, his huge cock bobbing in his hand. She lay with her legs spread wide, one up on the padded back of the couch, the other hanging limp down to the floor.
This spread the snug pink lips of her drooling cunt slit. For a moment, Rod knelt above it, staring down through narrowed eyes. He'd never seen a more perfect little pussy. Richly padded above with golden hair, it seethed with the honey of her cum, sweet and wet. He leaned forward and supported his upper body weight on his elbows. Her head still tossed, blonde and slinky-soft below his face.