"Uuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned, as her hips gyrated in heat.
The cuntsucker was still madly working her sloppy, squishy crack and slobbering snatch. His whisking tongue drove her to the heights of passion! Her clit swam violently in her sloshing juices! Her hips swung madly, frantically, lustfully! Her heart pounded sending gushes of blood to her frenzied head, ringing in her ears, roaring through her body! Prickles of hysterical lust vibrated through her lusty, craving body, scorching her runny, spasming crotch! Her wildly passionate body quivered in heated delight! She wanted to fuck! Her clit shook violently as her snarled pussy weeped for a cock and thrilled at the stabbing, digging tongue!
"Fuck me!" she screamed.
The young boy quickly got to his feet and snubbed his rock-hard cock to her slobbering, clenching hot-box! His young body shook eagerly! He shoved in his thickly veined, throbbing cock! He jammed, heaved in, in, in! He stuck her rough and hard with his fucking cock! His young body was eager, hot, rapid! He jack-hammered her slobbering twat with rapid-fire succession! His balls smacked into her sloppy asscrack! Squishes of flowing juices sounded!
In with his fucking cock! Into her clasping cunt! In! In! In! In! Grinding! Stabbing! Thrusting! Heaving! Fucking! Fucking! Mad, wild, ecstatic, frenzied fucking!
Her hips swirled in wild circles as the lad slammed his screwing prick into her clenching, squeezing snatch! Her arms grabbed onto the rubbery cock at her head and worked it in a wild frenzy! Her mouth was all over the tall kid's pubic hair, nipping, nibbling, spitting! Her head swam in hysterical passion while the fucking kid smacked her slobbering hole! Her clit danced wildly! Her slobbering cunt singed with fiery lust! Her tits jiggled as the kid banged his cock into her hole!
"Oh, My, God!" she screamed hysterically. "I love it!Fucking! Good fucking! Your cock!Hot! Fucking! Slamming in… in… in…"
She heared his grunts as he heaved in his blood-gorged, stabbing cock! His shaking shoulders held her knees up and over. Her pelvis was cocked so she got the full effects of his rock-hard, stabbing prick!
She felt his heavy beats, his stiff throbbs, his hard socks of cock! Her titties jiggled and jogged while the kid banged, banged, banged! Her ecstasy mounted, soared, spiraled into orbit! She shrieked her pleasure as her clit trembled! Her hairy twat clenched! Her vaginal muscles tightened! She was passionately ablaze with lusty desire!
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh, I'mmmmmm cuuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggggg!" she gasped, as her wracking, slithering, gyrating body jammed his stiff cock.
She felt the young boy rivet her spluttering twat with his beating, pounding, pulsating, red-hot cock! The heat of his sweltering nuts burned into her asscrack! His fierce thrusts of heavy cock smacked into her squishing, sloppy, oozing, leaking snatch! Her blonde pussy was drenched as he smashed in with his sturdy prick forcing the running liquids of her frantic orgasm to splash out!
"I'mmmmmmm cuuuummmmiiiinnnn-gggg!" he grunted, as he smashed the old cock in for one last blast and grind.
She screamed her ecstasy along with his howls of bliss! Their bodies smashed together in highly explosive orgasm! She felt him shake and buck! She grabbed him tightly to her naked tits and dug her fingers into his sweat, wet skin! She held the tall kid's whang with one hand while she and the fucking boy melted into mutual bliss!
"Damn Good fuck! Bitchin' cock to suck! God!" she gasped…
CHAPTER SEVEN
Barbie had watched the whole fucking orgy of the older women and the young boys and was nauseated by the whole thing. Since she was only in her twenties, the women like frustrated, forty-year-old Jan and demented, thirty-year-old Candy really turned her off. She was not amused at fucking a teenage boy, especially one or two, that were only young, inexperienced, innocent shitheads getting their freebies from the older women. To fuck around with kids who were exploring didn't thrill her at all!
Oh, Barbie loved to fuck, but kids were definately not her things! She prefered older, more mature men with some class. She liked to be handled by a man that knew what the hell he was doing, not some blundering, stumbling kid! Jesus, that was the last thing she wanted, a dumb kid… or two or three. She loved to get worked up to a frenzied passion like she had been with her blond Johnny Blue. Teenagers? Urp!
Barbie was hot. She had watched the fucking, but she wanted a man! Her crotch itched for a real, manly, neat fuck. She left the fucking orgy and walked out of the house.
The night was beautifully lighted with a starry skies. She walked in the fresh, night air and realized this wife-swapping bit was too much. So far it was a dismal failure. Oh, sure, everybody got screwed and fucked and blow-jobs, but something was missing. Something was missing when she fucked just her own husband, too. Fucking was getting boring. She had no desire to fuck a kid, her husband offered her no really far-out bliss. Still she had the sexual urges, but what to do with them. She had really loved fucking her Johnny Blue. He was so different, so free, so untamed. Maybe what she really wanted was her total freedom. She had it tonight. Her husband was long gone someplace and she had left the party. She was on her own to do anything she wanted and now she didn't know what the hell to do.
She strolled along the tree lined street in the darkness and a car came up to the curb beside her.
"Want a ride?" asked a soft, masculine voice.
"No, thanks. I'm not going anywhere," she answered.
"I thought maybe you had car trouble or something. There's a stalled car back up the street. If I can help you, I'd be glad to."
"Thank you very much for your concern, but I'm just out walking," she said.
"That could be dangerous for a woman," he said softly.
"I'm not afraid of too much," she answered the concerned man.
"I hate to leave you here on the street alone at night," he said.
"Are you just gonna keep following me?" she asked.
"No. Not if you don't want me to. It's just that I'm concerned about your well being."
"I've got a few problems to work out. So I'm walking. I'm all right, really, I am," she assured the concerned man. She did like the sound of his soft voice.
"If you're sure."
"Would it make you feel better if I got into the car with you and you took me someplace where there's lights?" she asked.
She didn't have her freedom when some man she didn't even know insisted upon taking care of her. She wanted to walk in the darkness of the night and smell the fresh air and figure out what would thrill her crotch. There was no way she could be free as a bird like her Johnny Blue.
She walked over to the car and got in beside the black man.
"Where to?" he asked.
"I already told you I wasn't going anyplace. So, I guess just take me where the lights are and let me out. That'll make you happy, won't it?"
"I just don't think a young lady like you should be out on the streets alone at night. I have a daughter about your age, and I'm sure I'd worry about her. Where do you live? I'll take you home."
"I don't want to go home," she said flatly.
"Fight with the husband? Or am I being too inquisitive?" he asked.
"Oh, I don't know, I'm just mixed up. I just wanted to think. I can't tell you the whole story. It's dumb and stupid, I suppose," she said.
"If you could think anyplace you wanted to go, go anywhere you wanted to, where would you go and what would you think?" he asked softly.
He reminded her of Johnny Blue. This man was asking her what she wanted and where. He was offering her freedom!