"You see honey," he drawled suddenly becoming very sober and very timid, "I've got this, well I guess you could call it a problem. What I mean to say is that I'm normal-now I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea, it's just that I haven't been able to get the ole Peter wagging like it used to. And for the life of me I jes' don't know what it is," he sighed letting it all out with a heave of his beefy shoulders and an alcoholic burp.
Toni listened to all of this down on her knees, naked except for her underpants, between his legs staring at his flaccid cock and hairy thigh. "Mr. that doesn't sound like a problem to me," she said when he had finished his confession, "just what you might call a momentary lapse."
He liked the sound of her words and scratched his head and said, "You think so?"
Toni reached up and popped the snaps of his neon, turquoise shirt and started kneading his corpulent, white belly with her right hand and all she said to that was "Lie back and relax," while her mouth started to knead his limp, uncircumcised cock.
She rolled it around in her mouth like so much worthless jelly, spurred on by the challenge of his self avowed impotence. The only sound in the room was the hum of the air conditioning and her oral antics as she sucked and slurped away between the cavern of his thighs. And then exactly sixteen and half minutes from the moment she started to suck his cock, for she slyly gazed up at her wristwatch to see how long it would take, she felt the first rush of blood surging through his organ, the first ballooning of his manhood.
This historical moment was punctuated by a sharp intake of breath from the man from Amarillo as he felt the warmth spread from the base of his sagging balls up through his cock. Toni had succeeded in lighting his wick. To get it up all the way and to make him shoot his wad was the next step. As she felt him come to life her own cunt began to tingle and her mouth salivated more from the idea of what she was accomplishing than from the actual cock sucking.
He started to grow inside her mouth now faster and bigger than she had expected. He grew longer and thicker and hotter and harder she noted, with her every flick of her tongue, with every nibble and swirl of her bobbing head. He started bouncing up
and down on the gold flecked couch now like a bull coming out of heavy sedation. Before Toni knew it, his prick had swelled her exceedingly elastic and prolific mouth to bursting. The tip of his cock was tickling the back of her throat and threatening to choke off her air supply but she didn't want to take the chance of letting up just yet even though she was sure she had him on the brink of coming.
He leaned forward and grabbed her around the ears and slid her head back and forth along his purplish cock, huffing and wheezing his approval of the job she was doing. Toni reached up and latched onto his wrists and broke his grip at the same time moving her mouth back down his prick until only the knob of it was lodged securely between her front teeth, delicately but authoritatively. She didn't like it like that; she never enjoyed having her mouth used like a cunt. When she sucked someone off she was the one who called the shots.
She let go and leaned back and straightened herself up, her rose tipped nipples hard and glistening above the slender, tapering torso she had chiseled out from what seemed like a lifetime of grueling dance rehearsals. "See now," she said between her wet, drooling lips, "I told you it was only a momentary lapse." He looked at her, his eyes mere slits of lust, his thick, throbbing cock in her hand. Teasingly she slid her hand around the blood gorged shaft.
"Darlin'," he croaked through his excitement, "I think ole daddy's about ready to blow his haystack." Toni squeezed hard on the knob of his cock in an attempt to push the rising swell of his sperm back into his balls.
"Cool off there cowboy, there's no rush. I'm just beginning to enjoy this whole thing," Toni told him with a wanton smile. He grinned back at her and she noted that he had missed her not-so-subtle put down completely. It was more than true she reasoned what they said about a stiff dick having no brains and no conscience. What she failed to realize at that moment as she sat there jerking this guy off in a slow burn was that the same was applicable to her cunt and in this instance her own mouth.
"There's nothing wrong with you that I can see," she flattered him in the next breath.
He flopped back onto the couch and eyeballed her and slurred, "I guess it's jes' the company I bin keepin'."
"That's the way it would appear to be," she said and then decided to get this whole thing over with. She was getting horny for the taste of come and wanted him badly now.
Toni's neat little head moved forward and downward and her mouth snapped open. She turned sideways so as to get a good lick on his cock before she made his dam break. As her lips pressed down on his hard, fleshy pud, nibbling back and forth along him, her tongue was working in wet circles on the underside of his cock. Her
left hand was drifting back and forth across his wrinkled, fuzzy balls just about sending him into a full scale convulsion.
As her mouth moved towards the tip of his cock she rose from her squatting position and shifted from her sideways gobble to a full up and down blow job though she was sucking like a viper not only just blowing. She caught the first trickle of his orgasm somewhere on the back of her tongue and without using her hands to bring it off she made him come in quarts. At least that's what it felt like to her.
Unlike some, Toni loved the taste of sperm and loved swallowing a large load. Well she got what she wanted. She thought for a moment that he would have a heart attack as he gushed out one thick dollop of come after another. It was hard keeping up with his spewing orgasm but she did it. He stayed hard inside her mouth for the longest time after that but Toni didn't really mind. She didn't mind either when he slipped her a one hundred dollar bill wrapped in another one hundred dollar bill when
he left.
"Umm that feels great," Lisa Williams purred after lunch back at the pool as Toni Corbin spread a fresh coat of suntan oil across her bronzed back with strong and loving fingers.
"It's great being able to lie around here like this without any clothes on Lisa."
"Well you didn't think a nudist like me would live somewhere that you couldn't just take it all off and forget about it did you?"
"No, not really."
"I figure I've worked hard enough and long enough to treat myself to this much which isn't asking a helluva lot is it?"
"Not really," Toni said again as her hand moved a jet of oil into the small of Lisa's back and worked it into the flesh. Lisa's buttocks swelled provocatively in the palm of Toni's hand as she continued to massage her with the tips of her fingers. Lisa could feel her hand lingering in slow circles on her ass and her crotch became warm and fluttery. Toni spread her buttocks apart with one hand and with the other squirted a thick stream of the liquid Cocoa Butter into the crack of Lisa's ass.
It trickled deliciously down into her pubic patch and settled in a dark triangle on the yellow bathing towel. "You're going crazy with that stuff baby," Lisa said directing her words somewhere over her right shoulder.
"What's the matter, you running out of suntan oil?" Toni asked deadpan as her index finger began gently prodding Lisa's asshole causing her to squirm back and forth for a moment under the insinuating pressure of Toni's question.
"Hardly," Lisa gasped, her cunt, her stomach and her mind suddenly turning to putty as Toni's finger drilled its way up inside her ass.
"You still like getting porked up there Lisa?" Toni leaned down to where Lisa's right ear showed through the thick, thatch of her blonde hair.