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He leaned closer and the head of his cock nosed against her coot-lips. It pushed hard against her coot but didn't enter. She reached down and grasped his cock by the shaft and rubbed it up and down a few times between the outer folds of her cunt-lips and then rubbed a finger over the tip. It was slick with her juice.

He pushed gently and the head slipped through the outer lips and stopped against the inner fold. When she held it gently in her fingers and worked it up and down while he pushed, she felt the inner lips being forced apart. She drew her arms back up and grasped his shoulders.

There was the expected sharp pain when his cockhead pushed through and her breath caught. Then her coot tingled a little more when he shoved his way in a couple of inches. The tight pussy muscles throbbed and tingled as they squeezed around his prick.

Joe slipped his arms under her and brought her small body up against him, squashing her tits up against his chest. He pushed the rest of the way inside her and settled his groin against her mound. When he slipped his cock back, her pussy muscles started to close on the huge exiting cock-head, then she gasped as he thrust back in her all the way. Her cunt tingled as she rose to meet him midway, and then her ass dropped back to the sheet as he withdrew, then she swung her hips back up against him, again and again.

When his strokes became faster, she responded in kind, making her belly slap up against his.

He snorted and gasped, his breath hot against her face. She clutched his shoulders tighter and sought his lips with hers. She matched his rhythm as he slowed slightly and his strokes became harder. He pulled his head up and clenched his teeth and drove deep into her.

His hot jism spurted deep into her cunt. Each spurt was less than the one before. The tingling in her cunt stopped. His cock slowly softened and slid back. It slipped out and she felt her cunt muscles close.

When he kissed her lightly and started to push up, she took his hand and pressed his fingers against her coot-lips. She worked his fingers up and down a little on one of the inner lips.

"Honey," she said, "hold me there just a little."

He drew back and looked at her, his expression incredulous.

"Linda! Whatever's gotten into you??

“Nothing, honey. I just want you to hold me there a little."

"What put that idea in your head?" he asked, getting up. "I'm not gonna jack you off with my hand."

While he went to the bathroom and started the shower, she wondered what she'd done wrong. Joe was straight-laced, but all she wanted was a little affectionate massage of her cunt-lips.

When he came back in, searching for trousers and shirt in the closet, he said, "I hope you'll have second thoughts about these ideas you've gotten and get them out of your head."

She felt exasperated. "Ideas! What's wrong with my ideas? All I want is-"

"I know what you want and it's wrong. We're not a pair of perverts. God didn't mean for us to waste ourselves that way."

She found herself crying. His face softened and he came to her and held her shoulders.

"Aw, Linda, honey," he said. "I didn't mean to make you unhappy. It's just that we're religious people. We go to church on Sundays. We believe in God's way."

She saw the argument was going nowhere. Trying to change the subject, she said, "Let me fix you some breakfast before you go. I'll only be a minute.?

He glanced at his watch. "I'm late now. Gotta open the store. Don't worry. I'll get a doughnut at the restaurant. See you tonight, Linda."

His lips brushed her cheek and he was gone.

Promptly at eleven-thirty she checked the hem of her dress and then pulled the door open at the Mill Creek Inn. Dave, looking ruggedly handsome, was waiting inside. Her breath caught as he embraced her and kissed her tenderly. He took her coat, handed it to the girl in the check room, and then took her hand and led her to where the head waiter stood.

"You're even prettier than yesterday," he said, glancing back, smiling.

"Well, thank you, Dave," she said. "You're a pretty good-looking guy yourself. I'm glad we're having lunch together."

This time the wine was already served and waiting for them. Dave slid into the booth beside her, picked up a glass, and proposed a toast.

"Here's to the prettiest lady in Mill Creek," he said.

"To the guy that makes me feel good," she said.

Lunch was a pleasant experience, good food combined with light conversation. It was good, but Linda was glad when they were finished and Dave took care of the check. She went with him out to his jeep.

Ten minutes later, they were walking up the three steps to the front door of his cabin. Inside, she led the way to the bedroom where he took her coat and hung it in the closet. He turned to her, placing an arm around her waist.

"Let's make today even better than yesterday."

"I'd like that," she said.

"What was the first thing you felt good about with me yesterday?"

"I felt good when you were stripping me. I guess I started feeling really good when you started using both hands on me, working on my cunt-lips."

"You like to be handled, don't you?"

She nodded.

"Okay," he said. "Let's build on yesterday's experiences."

Ten minutes later, after being tumbled around on the bed and stripped and caressed, Linda lay back naked, breathing a little fast. Dave's strong, gentle hands had made their skilled movements while he undressed her. Now he sat on the foot of the bed, looking back over her belly that was heaving a little with her breathing.

"Yesterday you showed good flexibility in your hips and legs," he said. "Not many women can bring their thighs straight out and then down flat on the bed the way you do."

"That's from my training in- gymnastics when I was a kid," she said. "I can do more than that."

"Show me."

"Put some pillows under my ass and I will."

While she arched her body up, Dave put a stack of pillows under her, raising her ass a foot above the bed. She let her upper back down on the bed, laced her fingers under her head, and then arched her back, resting her shoulders and the base of her neck down on the sheet.

While she watched herself in the mirror, Linda brought her legs straight up together and held them with toes pointed toward the ceiling. Then she let her legs split apart, slowly coming down straight to each side. Her cunt remained closed until her thighs were nearly straight out, then the outer lips opened slightly, the pink inner slit remaining tightly closed.

With her legs straight out and a foot above the bed, she slowly bent her knees so her lower legs were pointed at the foot of the bed. Now, looking straight up, she concentrated on relaxing all the muscles in her hips. Peripherally, she saw her thighs settle still lower while the inner lips of her coot started to open.

The sheet was cool under her knees when they touched the bed. Her outer cunt-lips were wide open now and the inner lips were a little apart, her little blonde cunt mound swelling high.

She pressed down with her knees against the sheet, lifting her ass from the pillows, arching her small body even higher.

"Now pull out the pillows," she said.

When the soft cloth slipped from beneath her ass, she slowly let herself down until she was flat on the bed with her pussy-lips shut, then she levered her outward-splayed knees and watched her cunt rise. She marveled at her own suppleness as her pussy came up even higher than when she had used the pillows, the naked pink flesh inside clearly exposed.

She stopped as high as she could arch, then she undulated her hips farther, tipping her cunt up toward the mirror. When she'd brought her cunt up as far as she could, she just barely saw her little red clit, pulsing like a heartbeat under her own eyes.

The sheet was cool under her hot little body when she lowered herself and rested a moment. Then she pressed her knees and shoulders down, finding her three points of balance. Starting a ripple action in her upper back and going all the way down to her hips, she undulated her pussy back up, and then she dropped back to the sheet, up again and back down. The wave motion of her body was delightful for her to see, the rippling movement starting from her neck, then down through her tits, her belly, her mound, her cunt.