With a rumbling growl of pure animal sexuality, Jed Wilson suddenly thrust his face forward, plastering the sucking lips of his hungry mouth directly over the pink little portal of Melanie Tucker's cunt. The girl uttered a little gasping cry of surprise at that liquid, electrifying contact, her knees suddenly going rubbery and weak as her entire lower body was consumed in a roaring inferno of rapidly building lust.
Wilson wasted no time or effort in his ruthless assault upon the young woman's naked genitalia, fairly gnawing upon the tender little outer lips of her cunt and flailing about with his snake-like tongue all the while. Again Melanie's hands flew to his head, seeking to ward off the assault upon her nude and vulnerable loins, but once more she found herself woefully lacking in the strength she would need to repel his attack. Her hands were trembling feebly, and what she meant to be a decisive blow against the top and sides of Jed Wilson's skull became almost a cloying caress as she tottered and wobbled there before him.
Wilson's hands were not idle as his mouth worked slavishly over the girl's aching little cunt. They were busy creeping upward along her lushly curvaceous body, sliding first over her ripe womanly hips, then advancing further, slipping easily across her fluttering little belly to capture the full orbs of her naked breasts. His fingers went immediately to the erect little stems of her aching nipples, the milking and massaging gestures forming the perfect counterpart to the actions of his madly laving tongue below, in the valley of her crotch.
As Jed Wilson's tongue snaked along the coraline slit of her chaste little pussy, expertly locating the tiny clitoris and giving it special attention, Melanie felt as if her soul was suspended somewhere between the elusive heaven of explosive sexual release and the burning hell of her own personal degradation. Her cheeks were flushed bright crimson with unavoidable shame, but her instinctive reaction to Wilson's lewd tongue fucking was not enough to make her break away from the stranger's savagely lecherous embrace there in the kitchen.
Wilson's touch upon her naked little nipples was becoming more forceful, more demanding, in line with the increasingly energetic cavorting of the tongue which he plunged in and out of her throbbing little pussy slit. He was no longer merely content with licking around the erectile bud of her tingling clitoris, but was now seeking out the elastic little mouth of her hidden vagina itself, darting his electric tongue tip around that winking little eye in an inciteful rhythm of mounting passion.
Melanie took hold of herself, suddenly realizing that her hands were tangled in Jed Wilson's hair and had actually begun to pull his face closer to her loins rather than struggling to keep him away. She was shocked and chagrined at the way in which her treasonous young woman's body was responding to the physical realities of the stranger's inciteful caresses rather than to the moral necessity of her captive situation. She knew deep in her heart that she should resist with every power at her disposal, but in the thinking portion of her mind she knew full well that such effective resistance was both impossible and somehow undesirable as well.
Jeff Wilson dropped one of his big hands away from the girl's tender and tremulous breasts, swiftly and expertly insinuating it between her firm young thighs. He quickly and agilely pried her legs farther apart, securing the gains he made by thrusting his hungry face ever deeper into the revealed valley of her crotch, his mouth literally inhaling ever greater mouthfuls of her steamy, needing pussy flesh.
Young Melanie Tucker felt as if she must surely faint dead away, or else lose her mind entirely at any moment. Never in her relatively short life had she experienced such intensity of emotion, such powerful erotic sensations coupled with an underlying background welling up of instinctive guilt. Nevertheless, the erotic instincts of pure animal sexuality were slowly but surely winning out in the young girl, and the mewling little cries which came from her throat now would never have been mistaken by any man for cries for help. They were, in fact, gurgling and whimpering little pleas for more of the same lusty, inciting sensations which had already reduced her in effect to a trembling and overwrought nervous wreck.
When Wilson suddenly and unexpectedly furled his tongue and stabbed it directly into the crinkled little mouth of her clasping cuntal furrow, Melanie welcomed the intrusion with a gasping sigh of sexual relief. Her full hips picked up an automatic fucking rhythm of response, humping back against Wilson's face and fairly buffeting his nibbling, sucking lips with the juicy coraline flesh of her lightly furred little cunt.
The eager would-be rapist noted his captive's mountingly enthusiastic response, and redoubled his manual and oral assaults upon her near-naked body accordingly. He lapped and sucked along the full luscious length of her tight little cuntal slit, fairly driving Melanie up the wall and causing her to tremble and shake where she stood, swaying on unsteady legs until he thought surely she was about to collapse with each new swipe of his driving, darting tongue.
Melanie did collapse suddenly, her knees buckling gracefully and her body sagging sideways, slipping along the stove front as the burning sensations in her loins temporarily took total possession of her reeling mind. Jed Wilson caught her in his big muscular arms, never releasing her cuntal furrow from his lips and teeth as he lowered her slowly and evenly to the cool floor of the small country kitchen. He bent over her as she reclined luxuriously on the floor, his mouth still working avidly over her clasping little cunt while his hands reached up once more to snare her thrusting, heaving breasts.
The young girl felt herself adrift in a sea of erotic sensations from which she imagined there could be no return short of death or insanity. Her pulse was pounding, her breath rasping in her throat as she writhed and twisted under Jed Wilson's avid mouth and hands. She writhed like a snake there on the cool linoleum floor, hunching her splayed crotch and tightly clenched ass cheeks rhythmically backward toward the licking, sucking mouth that was giving her so much wanton pleasure. Her thighs were spread apart to their absolute maximum width, her heels braced on the smooth floor as she lifted and lowered her hips in time to the bobbing of the man's hungry jaws, sliding her ass in a lewd little rotary motion which served to further inflame her attacker.
Melanie Tucker was totally lost in the vortex of her own roaring emotions by now, and Jed Wilson could sense her surrender with a master's sense of perfect timing. He began to run his tongue more slowly along the gaping slit of her twat, from asshole to clitoris, bringing her spine arching up off the linoleum floor with each powerful sweep. The girl was sobbing aloud now, mewling out continuous little cries for more as she writhed and undulated insanely, giving herself entirely to the raging sensations which swept over her body like breakers crashing upon the beach.
Wilson knew that the young girl was his now, and that he could do virtually anything he wanted to with her body without encountering any serious physical resistance. Abruptly he withdrew his mouth from the steamy little slit of her vagina, smiling confidently to himself as she let out a little moan of surprised disappointment. He rocked back on his haunches now, eyes narrowed with lust he calmly surveyed the lush scene of curvaceous femininity displayed before him on the floor of the kitchen. He felt his restrained erection pulsing violently inside his pants as he let his eyes wander over the hills and valleys of the young girl's torso, paying particular homage to the thrusting mounds of her naked breasts and the moist, downy triangle of her luxuriant pubic hair.
Melanie Tucker had propped herself up on both elbows staring down her body through the valley between breasts, whining softly, her face wearing a quizzical expression as she eyed Jed Wilson. She could not imagine why he had ceased the delightful tonguing and sucking of her cunt, and she hoped by her attitude and expression to tempt him into resuming that exciting foreplay where he had so abruptly left off.