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"Keep it in your mouth, Michelle," he warned. She gagged and tried to control her response, holding his suddenly stiff cock in her throat and mouth, enduring the choking sensation. She had the feeling he was putting her to the test for some reason, and she was determined not to fail. Gradually she overcame her fear and allowed him to work his long thick cock even farther into her throat.

"Good girl," he panted, "very good. Now I want you to blow me, Michelle, bring me off. I want you to eat my come. Will you do that?"

Of course there was no way she could answer or even nod her head, not with his huge thick prick impaling her throat, so she responded by sucking hard on his meat. Benton gave a yelp of excitement and then grinned down approvingly as he watched her sucking briskly on his swollen cock.

"That's the way," he sighed. "Yet, that's what I want, baby. Just keep doing it like that till I come. Just suck that meat like it was candy."

Michelle didn't really have much trouble doing that. Now that she'd gotten used to feeling his erect prick in her throat, it didn't bother her at all. It excited her, in fact. She sucked happily away on his deeply-buried prick, feeling his swollen hot balls rubbing her chin.

The only thing she wasn't sure about was eating his come. She'd never done that before, never taken a blow job to its logical conclusion. That was going to be quite a mouthful. She liked the taste of his bubbling cock-juice, though. It was starting to ooze from the great fat head of his prick, dripping onto her taste buds, and she lapped it up and swallowed it eagerly.

But what would it be like when she got the full blast of his jism? She'd just have to find out because she wasn't going to fail this test. No matter what he wanted, she'd do it. She'd fucked up enough today. From now on she was going to do everything just right.

Apparently she was doing okay on the blow job, because Ray Benton was panting, moaning, and clutching her shoulders hard as he got more and more excited. His cock juice dripped heavily onto

her tongue, and he was sweating. His voice was hoarse and excited, and he began to jerk his long hard prick up and down in her tight silky throat.

"Oh, yeah," he chanted, "yeah, ohhhh, Christ. make me come, make me come, baby, suck meee!

She suddenly felt it, the scalding blast of his come in her throat. He whined and shot his load in convulsive hard jerks of his cock, hardly giving her time to rest between gulps. She managed to swallow every bit of his jism, though, and she found she didn't mind doing it. She dug it, in fact. She should have guessed. There seemed to be nothing about sex that she didn't like.

"Awwwww, God," Benton roared, "eat it, honey, eat it. So fuckin' good, Michelle. Awwwww!"

At last he finished coming and went sprawling onto the mossy ground, his wet drained cock slipping from her mouth to splat on his thigh. Only then did Michelle realize that she was left high and dry. That limp wrinkled prick wasn't going to do her any good. She felt a nagging cheated feeling in her pussy, and it wasn't easy for her to hide her disappointment.

But maybe that was part of the test, getting her hotly aroused and then not doing anything about it, seeing how mature she was. Well, it wasn't easy for a hot-blooded young girl like Michelle to endure, but she was determined to show him. She faked a smile and sat down beside him on the grass.

"You did real well, baby," he said, catching his breath at last. "Was that your first blow job?"

"Yes," Michelle admitted. "I guess I'll get better with practice."

Benton chuckled. "Jesus, you were a virgin just a couple hours ago, doll-you've sure made a lot of progress today. Yeah, Michelle, I'd say you were a real quick learner. But now I'm really gonna put you to the test. I want you to get me hard again."

Michelle gawked at him. Even with her limited experience she knew that men had to rest a little between climaxes, that his limp cock wouldn't just spring right up again. This wasn't going to be easy-but again she was determined to prove she could handle the job. She bid her doubts as she snuggled up to the bearded young man and curled her fingers around his limp wet dick.

"You just tell me what you want, Ray," she purred, "and I'll do it."

He grinned at her. "Kid, I've got a feeling you're gonna go a long way. Okay, start by pumping my meat, just like you're doing now. If that doesn't work, we'll try something else."

Michelle dutifully pumped his small soft prick in her fist, while they lay facing each other on the mossy ground. Ray Benton reached out and played idly with her ripe round tits, watching her face all the time. Michelle tried to keep a sexy expression for him. It wasn't hard after he started playing with her tits. She enjoyed that, especially when he rubbed her little pink nipples and got them erect and sensitive.

"How do you feel, Michelle?" he said softly. "Horny?"

She blushed but nodded. "Yeah, I'm pretty

horny," she admitted.

He grinned. "Try rubbing my cock between your legs, then," he said. "This pumping isn't doing much for me."

Of course it wasn't doing much for him-he'd just come. Michelle thought of it, but she said nothing, just obeyed. He didn't want to hear any contradictions. Besides it sounded like fun to nab his hot silky prick over her pussy. She was swollen and wet down there, and her need was becoming acute.

She seized his soft cock and eased it gently between her thighs and started rubbing the spongy head back and forth over her swollen needy gash. It felt mildly pleasant, but it wasn't anywhere near as exciting as feeling a hard cock. She hoped the wet heat of her pussy would excite him, help get him hard again.

"Ummmmmm," she murmured.

"Yeah, it's nice, isn't it?" Ray sighed. "But not too exciting. We better try something else, or I'll never get hard. Try going down on me again."

Michelle suppressed a sigh of impatience. She liked giving head, but enough was enough for one day, wasn't it? She'd already sucked his cock and brought him off, and she felt like a gentleman would do something for her now. But Ray made no move to help her out, so she crawled down and nuzzled into his crotch, taking his warm limp cock and feeding it between her lips.

"Yeah, that's better," he sighed. "Take my whole cock in your mouth like you did before, honey. Suck on it Yeah!"

Michelle liked to suck cock as much as any horny young girl, but she had a feeling it wasn't going to do her much good this time. He'd came so recently, she didn't see how he could get hard again soon. Still she sucked his dick, making a loud wet slurping noise to excite him, and prayed that her efforts would pay off.

Ray lay on his back, his eyes shut, a horny grip twisting his face. He looked like he'd be content to lie there for hours while she sucked his cock, content to wait all afternoon for another hard-on. She sucked fast, loudly, strongly, but she felt no answering quiver or throb in his limp little prick.

After awhile he sighed and said, "It's no go, honey. Try licking my balls again."

Michelle wasn't sorry to give her mouth a rest. She let his saliva-soaked prick slip from his lips, and she nosed deeper into his crotch and began teasingly tonguing his soft rosy nut sacs. She could see the small wrinkled mouth of his asshole, and she wondered if he was sensitive there. Why not find out?

So as she busily tongued and lashed his soft empty balls, she also reached between his legs and placed the tip of her little finger on the clenched hot mouth of his asshole. She rimmed it in a light teasing motion, so light that she wondered if he even felt it-until he gave a loud gasp of pleasure and nearly rose off the ground. His face lit up with horny interest as she ran the tip of her finger around and around his tight nether mouth.

"All right," Ray gasped. "Hey, now you're cooking, Michelle. Try sticking your finger up my

ass.

Why not? She'd try anything once. She wriggled the soft tip of her little finger into his asshole and found the passage very tight, hot and gripping. It was snug that she was almost afraid to push any deeper, but he whined and relaxed the little opening as if inviting her to probe farther.