"Wha… what are you doing?" she asked, a small trace of fear in her voice. She was fully convinced that she was going to have his massive penis sawing up into her needing pussy, and to not have him now would be the cruelest torture she could think of.
Owen grunted, hardly hearing her as he took a little moment to gaze at the full softness of her breasts, his breath catching in his throat as he began to massage them, loving the way her nipples burned into his palms. He was on his knees, his legs on either side of her hips now, and he moved his body and bent down for a closer look as the thin pink ribbon of flesh running the length of her loins, separating the flushed lips of her cunt and joining the ovaled, satin-like spheres of her buttocks. He sucked in his breath at the lust-inciting spectacle, sensing that what he had in mind for her would really turn the both of them on. He could still feel the blood pounding through his cock, and he knew that she would take care of him, but on his terms now, and not hers. This was going to be really nice… all the nicer because it was his idea! She didn't know what she was unleashing when she turned him on, but she was going to find out all right… and fast!
He moved his hands down along the sides of her body, bringing them to the dark hair of her cunt, then, using his thumbs pressed to either side of her pouting vaginal lips, he teasingly spread the vertical crevice until its moist pinkness completely flowered open to him, and he panted lustfully at its sparkling delicacy. He felt her warm, soft inner thighs quiver against the backs of his powerful, well-controlled hands, and he heard her breath hitch deep in her throat, as though she didn't know what he was doing yet, but loved the feeling of his skilled hands on her pussy lips. Tina really didn't know what he was going to do. She had felt a bitter disappointment when he pulled his hard-muscled body off of hers, the cool air blasting at her nakedness telling her that she was not going to have his penis in her vagina. But his hands on her quivering cunt told her that she had not lost him totally… that he had something in mind, even if it wasn't what she wanted. Nevertheless, she moaned at the stimulating sensations his teasing of her naked cunt were bringing her. She had thought that she was already as aroused as she could be, but she found that she was wrong. Now that Owen was taking complete charge, she could feel an unbelievable wave of rapidly mounting desire washing through her. Tiny electric-like shocks in highly concentrated desire began to ripple along the satiny white flesh of her inner thighs, and she squirmed her full, rounded buttocks down hard on the floor, feeling that she was starting to lose her mind already, her moans of sparking passion coming from the provoking his fingers made on her pussy. They felt so much better than her own had, and she sensed an increasing of her cuntal lubrication, preparing her for…
For what?
Knowingly, expertly, Owen leaned closer to her loins, pulling her legs apart and wedging his knees between them now. Her loins were more open to his lust-controlled gaze than they had ever been, and he slithered his body down far enough so that his head could be placed a scant few inches from the tightly tangled hair of her pussy.
Then he lashed out with his tongue, slicing hotly through the softly fringing curls enshrining her tiny, erect clitoris. He grinned this time between her open pussy lips as he felt the erotic shock of his hot moist contact surge convulsively through her.
"Ooooohhhhh… aaaaahhhhh…" she moaned as she raised her head to stare down between her full, nipple-hardened breasts so that she could better watch the handsome young man licking her vagina. She had never given this action a thought, knowing that if he did something like that, she wouldn't have any control over him at all. As long as she had his penis in her cunt, she believed, she would be better able to maneuver him. But again she had underestimated his abilities. He really knew what he was doing with women, and she could feel her reason being swept up in a whirling vortex of mounting passion.
"Ooooo…" she gasped again, twitching and writhing as his hot wet lips closed over the sable curls at the base of her quaking, soft belly to suck and nibble teasingly while she watched. She saw his face disappear further down into the dampened furrow between her trembling thighs which he was raising upward now and pressing back relentlessly toward her full round breasts, while he planted sizzling kisses on the thin pink ribbon of her wet cuntal flesh, his tongue flicking with serpent-like stabs at the now palpitating opening.
Owen was beside himself with delight. Once, early in his marriage to Rita, he had tried to lick and suck at her vagina, but she had been so adamant with her protests at the action that he had finally given in to her wishes. Hell, he didn't care what she did as long as his cock was taken care of, and her nice blonde pussy did that just fine. Now that he was fucking a woman who obviously like all forms of pleasure, he was going to show her what he was like. He opened his mouth and pressed his lips tightly against her passion-flushed cuntal flanges, driving his tongue deeply into her.
Tina gasped with a shuddering, hissing sound beneath his assault. Things were not going according to the plan she's had in mind, but she didn't care about that any more. Her elbows were pressed tightly against her ribs and her head tossed from side to side in her mounting passion. She wanted to have control over him again, but he had moved so swiftly and was now acting so totally lustful that she could only surrender to the overwhelming passion consuming her.
Owen had sucked the cunts of a lot of coeds, and he knew exactly what he was doing to Tina now. His experienced lips sucked wetly, drawing the soft warm folds of her raw vaginal flesh into the cavern of his gently nibbling mouth, while his hot thick tongue continued its maddening licking against the urgent pink smoothness of her flowered open pussy.
Even though Tina tried to regain control of her handsome neighbor, she could tell it was going to be useless. All of reality was melting in front of her eyes in a seething flame of wildly growing passion. She shivered as she sensed his hot breath grazing her sensitively inflamed genitals and she moaned aloud again in a gasping tempo. Again she raised her head, catching her breath as she heard him grunt lustfully, then felt the full length of his long hot tongue thrust wetly up into the clasping velvety sheath of her vagina.
"Ooooohhhhh… aaaaahhhhh…" she choked, hearing her own plea, her body responding with spasmodic lurches as his tongue slithered in and out of her moistly clutching pussy in beast-like fury. She didn't know why, but the sensations that were whipping through her body as Owen slid his thick tongue up into the seething cavern of her cunt were greater now then when Bob did the same thing to her. She would never have thought such a thing was possible, but she was he no condition to stop and think about it. She was going to enjoy every lustful second of the cunt-sucking she was getting, come hell or high water.
Owen Temple slaved hungrily, feeling the silky curls of her pubic hair brushing his cheeks with a lust-taunting delight. He was slowly stroking the heavy foreskin of his long thickly hardened cock back and forth over its blood-engorged head while he continued to spear his hot flicking tongue deeper and deeper into her searing vaginal passage. He smoothed his powerful hands up over her satin-skinned, flat belly to the resilient, desire-swollen globes of her full, warmly trembling breasts, pinching and rolling the pebble-hard nipples between his fingers, cupping and squeezing the white, yielding mounds, while his ravaging tongue performed lasciviously at the widespread crevice between her passion-trembling legs.
Loud wet sucking sounds filled the room, and her groans of budding rapture drove his rapacious tongue faster and faster as it worked its way up and down between the throbbing pulsing lips of her wildly palpitating cunt. Yeah… he had her now all right. There was no doubt about it. She had been teasing him all day, wanting to have his huge, aching penis up into her hungry little vagina. He could pretty much see now that she like to control the men who fucked her, and she had thought that she had found a new conquest in Owen. Well… she had another thought coming. Rita couldn't control him, and neither could Tina. Sucking and licking at her pussy was driving her wild, and she was like putty in his hands, just as he had been a little earlier in the evening, when he had watched her fingering her vagina. She had been begging for his cock a little while ago, and she would be in just a few moments again, but this time there would be a difference. This time he was going to give it to her on his terms, and not hers. She might be a hard-boiled little cock tease, but he was in complete control now, and he felt a lot better for that!