"Go on," he said. "Suck it for me."
"How about if I kiss it first," she suggested in a sultry whisper, her hot breath caressing around the pink and purple crown of his blood-engorged cock-head. "How about if I kiss it and lick it some… and then suck it for you, Larry? That's the way I usually do it, honey! Mmm, nice and slow and tender… wouldn't that be more what you're looking for!"
And without waiting for his response, she parted her lips and leaned forward, tenderly kissing the tip of his cock, pressing her moist lips to the rim of the head and allowing her tongue to come darting out only slightly, just to wet and polish a little piece of the head. Then she kissed the side of the shaft the same way, with her moist thick lips and with just a little dab of her hot wet saliva.
She kissed the base of the thick, expanding cock in the same manner, and all the time that she fondled him this way with her lips and her lightly teasing tongue, she simultaneously and slowly rolled his testes in her fingers and her palm, slightly tilting her hand one way and then the other, letting the lust-bloated scrotal sack float this way and that in her warm sensitive hand.
"Will you get a load of that!" said Ken Atwell, his own body now completely naked. "She's just the best I ever saw, Larry! Do you believe it?"
"Shsss," said the other businessman, his penis wet and throbbingly hot with the tenderness of the young girl's oral attention, "she's trying to concentrate! Don't disturb her now!" He looked down just in time to see her thick wet lips ovalling and preparing for the penetration of his cock. She was actually going to take the throbbing prick into her mouth! He could see her wetting her lips and getting ready! It was unbelievable! She had such a look of wantonness… such rapture… and her hands were so tender! God, the way she holds it! It's as if she can't live without it! Oh, God, now she's really putting it between her lips… into her mouth!
The feel of Angela Heet's hot lips caressingly sucking the thick shaft of his cock into her mouth gave his body an electric chill. He shuddered with an intense, jerking spasm and then plunged into her mouth with all of his thick meaty-headed prick.
"Uuuhhh, go-od!" she moaned around the pressing rod of flesh that filled her hollowing lips completely. She'd have gagged if she didn't know what she was doing, if she wasn't experienced, but since she was the kind of a girl who not only liked
to suck cock but also took pains to make sure that she knew how to do it, there was no problem whatsoever. She merely opened the back of her throat and accepted the long spongy tip of the driving column of penile flesh, accepting more and more of it until Larry Hanger could not believe his eyes: My balls-they're right next to her chin! My cock is all the way inside her face! It was incredible to him to see his bristling black pubic hair touching against the girl's chin-that's how far inside her mouth his cock was!
"She's incredible," murmured Ken Atwell, his own penis doing a little dance and spasm just from watching the obscene sight of the young girl accepting his friend's cock in the mouth. "I never saw any woman anywhere do something like that!"
Larry reached down and took Angela's creamy white breasts in his two hands and began massaging them while enjoying her licking and sucking on his penis. She was rubbing her lips up and down the shaft of his cock, licking him from inside her mouth, while he enjoyed palming and squeezing her youthful, firm white breasts!
"Mmm," she hummed, his hefty penis sliding in and out of her ovalling lips and against her slippery wet tongue, "mmmm, good… yes-sssss… I love it… I love a good hard cock in my mouth, Larry… Oooh… yessss…" She reached around his naked buttocks and gave the two full hairy moons a couple of tight squeezes, pulling his spasming penis forward into her lips even more, so that the spongy prick cap rubbed and pressed against her swallowing vulva. She rolled her tongue back and forth around the rubbery thick crown of the head, and then she pulled him back, pushing on his pelvis and taking a breath. She held his stiff shining wet column of cock flesh in one tiny hand and waved it back and forth like some wet wand. "Oooh, you're a very nice man to suck off, Larry," she said softly, her breasts and shoulders heaving with desire. She was panting like a race horse, practically unable to control herself.
"I have to get undressed," she said. "I'm so-oo hot!"
"Yes, yes, by all means!" hissed Ken Atwell, his eyes bulging. "Get undressed!"
She looked at him with a lusty gaze in her eyes. Then she looked down between his legs where he was tugging on his cock, rubbing himself in anticipation. "Why are you doing that yourself?" she wanted to know. "Let me do that!"
Before he could say another word, she reached out, grabbed his thick-headed cock and began pulling it sideways and back and forth. With her other hand, she began to work her way out of her tight white jeans. A moment later, completely naked, her lovely little pubic triangle shining wet and glistening damp with clitoral juice, she was on her knees in front of him, pulling and massaging his cock. She worked it with one hand and then with both hands, slowly sliding the inside of her palm along the topside of the blue-veined hardness, working the inside of her other palm against the spongy, sensitized portion of the blunted tip.
"Uuuunnnhhh, she's a pro," he groaned to Larry who sat alongside the young girl with his own stiff wet prick still pulsatingly hard.
"Look, I'm fading now, Angela," he told her with a bit of complaint in his voice, so she reached out with her free hand and took hold of his cock, too! Now she held both of the huge, throbbing hardnesses in her two hands, and she pulled them up and down and rubbed them from side to side with a big lecherous grin on her face.
"How's that boys?" she asked softly. "You like it like this?"
"Oooh, do we ever!" hissed Larry Hanger, his eyes rolling around in his head. "This is the way sex was meant to be!"
Ken Atwell smiled and lay down leaving only his cock upright… in Angela's pumping hand! "Mmm, keep tugging, baby," he groaned. "Tug me into ecstasy, honey… all the way! Take me ALL. THE… WAAAAAAYYYYYY!!!" And just then, her eyes widening, Angela saw that Ken Atwell's reddened cockhead had begun to spurt out little needle fine sprays of seminal fluid, three of them, like fine hosing squirts that landed on her upper arm like a sticky dew.
"Ooooh, my, Mr. Atwell," she groaned. "I think you're very, very excited!"
"Uuunnhhhh, yeah, honey," he droned, unable to concentrate except on the feel of her softly pumping, gently squeezing little fist that kept tugging on the shaft and just under the blood-thickened rim of his aroused penis. She put one finger over the tip of his cock, right over the little wet slit in the end of his prick, and pressed down lightly, continuing to pull and jerk his thick pulsating hardness.
"Just a minute, Larry," she told Larry, releasing his cock. "I think your friend is going to have a cum right now, so I'll finish him, and then… you and I… mmrnm…"
She put both hands to Ken Atwell's prick and balls now. She hovered over his body and leaned down with her full, flowing breasts touching at his knees, skimming along the tops of his thighs. "Too bad your wife's not here already, Larry," said Angela, her hands rolling around Ken Atwell's throbbing cock. "I think she could be learning something from this!"
Larry was at such an angle on the carpeted floor that he could look right up between young Angela's spread naked buttocks and see her asshole. It was shaped like a little tight acorn. He could even see the puckering sphincter muscle and the little brown interior beginning of that tight spot. "Mmm," he hummed, thinking about
what a wonderful girl Angela Heet was, "I think I'm going to enjoy teaching my wife a thing or two. Especially with Angela the expert around to help out!"