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CHAPTER SEVEN

Now this was something she could really get into! Mary Jo had learned from Zack that having her pussy eaten was a lot of fun, but she had never been eaten quite the way Worley Reynolds was eating her. He chowed down on her cunt when he got his nose into it, and she kept spreading her legs wider and wider, urging his face deeper into her bubbling cunt-hole.

"Suuuuuck meeeee!" she wailed, happy there was no neighbors to come investigating.

His fingers kept her cuntlips peeled – split so far that it actually hurt, as if he were trying to rip her hole open – and his tongue dipped in and out of her pussy, making repeatedly for her dilated cunt-mouth. He wiggled into the slippery opening, licking the insides of her sheath as far up as he could reach.

His tongue came out, and his finger replaced it, while he kissed her burgeoning clit.

She gasped at the suddenness of his finger penetration. "Oooohhhh, it hurts!"

"Tight as hell!" Worley exclaimed. "Are you sure you're as naughty a girl as you've been pretending to be? This sweet pussy feels just like a cherry pie to me."

His finger pushed, prodded, digging into the virginal tightness of Mary Jo's cunt. His finger was bigger than anything she'd ever had inside herself, and, Jesus, it wasn't anywhere near as big as the boner-prick was sporting!

He took his finger out, and he squeezed her pussylips together, tightly, until the inner lips protruded slightly. His tongue slicked up and down the line of her cunt-gash, sucking up the bubbles of goo that dribbled to the surface of her tight, tender crease. He drew the lips into his mouth and sucked at them, then he raised his head, opened her cunt again and put his tongue back to work.

She was definitely getting hot. She held her precious tits, fingering and sometimes licking at her totally erected nipples, and her head rocked from side to side, swimming in dizzy madness.

"I'll show you something even nastier," Worley said, raising his face from Mary Jo's pussy.

He took her by the waist and turned her over onto her belly. She looked back over her shoulder as he spread her legs and moved into her crotch face-first.

"There's nothing as sweet as a girl's pussy," Worley murmured, his lips fluttering softly against the mouth of Mary Jo's cunt.

He peeled her cunt open and his tongue dipped into her tight teen pussy.

"Oh!" she squealed as he started to lick her from the rear.

He was kneading her asscheeks, spreading them, his tongue sloshing up and down over her exposed pussy. Suddenly, without warning, he moved his tongue half an inch and applied it to the tiny pink ring of her asshole.

Mary Jo wasn't exactly a stranger to having her ass teased. Beth had actually stuck a finger up it. But there was something crazy and very, very horny – making about the way Worley licked her shitter. She writhed on her belly, alternately squirming away from him, then shoving her ass fully into his face.

"Your asshole tastes really good," Worley panted between slurps. "Reminds me a girl I used to know. She just loved to have her shitter licked by a horny tongue."

Mary Jo kinda liked it too, she had to admit. When he stopped, and went back to work on her pussy, she felt almost disappointed.

"Whatever happened to that girl?" she asked in a cooing tone of voice. "Did you finally lick her to death?"

She moaned and squirmed, edging her ass into his face, urging him to do just a little bit more…

"Na," Worley sighed, "she got too big for her britches and went to live with some dirty man old enough to be her daddy."

Mary Jo shivered. God, he's talking about Beth! Had Worley done all that nasty stuff to his own daughter?

His tongue was inside her cunt now, lapping and licking. It slipped put to tickle her clit, and she moaned, coming spasmodically against his mouth. She couldn't hold back the sensation. It felt too fucking good!

Worley shoved his face into her ass-crack, slurping the juice out of her pussy. He made husky panting sounds as he ate her, and his hands were all over her butt, her thighs. She was tingling from navel to ankles, and the more he rubbed her, the hornier she got.

"Have I got you hot enough?" Worley said, rolling Mary Jo over onto her back.

She was still pumping up and down, and she had both hands on her pussy, stroking the orgasmic flesh, urging it to come again and again.

"Have I got you hot enough to wanna fuck me now?"

Mary Jo giggled and sat up. She leaned over, taking his prick in both hands, because she needed both hands to get a grip on the thing. Holy fucking shit, he had a dick like an elephant!

"Maybe," she confessed. "Just maybe you have."

She peeled down the foreskin, baring his bulbous cock-knob. She slid the foreskin up and down. The purplish glans of his cock slipped in and out of sight.

The more she stroked him, the more pre-cum oozed from the little slit at the very tip of his prick. Her mouth began to water for the taste of him. But God, how could she ever get a cock like this inside her mouth? Oh, shit, how could she not at least try?

She peeled the foreskin back, exposing all of his slick, cum-coated cock-knob, and she started to lick him frantically. Her mouth dripped saliva onto his prick, making it wetter. It got hotter, too, until it felt as if it were ablaze beneath her slashing tongue. She was sure she could see steam rising before her eyes. And she kept on licking Worley's prick…

Her mouth ovaled, and she slid her lips down over the end of his cock, lipping his cock in short, passionate gulps. Her tongue was busy, and from time to time, she closed her lips and sucked wolfishly on his bloated cockhead.

She licked his cock-knob, sliding her tongue through his tingly piss-slit. His cock throbbed in response, his prick pulsating with energy. She tightened her grip, feeling his agitated heartbeat racing through his stiffened cock. She had never believed that pricks got as big as this!

But the proof was bulging inside her hands, and those hands stroked wonderingly up and down the length of Worley's cock. His cock was a good eight inches long, and three or four inches in diameter, at least. His cock-knob was even fatter than the hardened shaft of his prick, and the more Mary Jo sucked it, the fatter it got. It enlarged, till she could hardly hold it inside her mouth. Her lips slid upward, and she was already gagging on the lust-gorged fullness of his cock. She could hardly believe that she was doing this. What kind of slut has she turned into, anyway? Hadn't she been a nice girl until just a couple of days ago?

Well, she wasn't a nice girl now. She'd tasted prick, and she knew that it was sweet and good, and her mouth could not rest now, not until Worley's bloated prick had filled her with the sticky hot, load she craved.

She forced her lips downward, eating another inch and a half of Worley Reynolds' bloated prick, and even though she gagged, her saliva drooled down the shaft and she thirsted for more of his cock!

She opened her mouth, hungrily, choking back the urge to gag, and she pushed her face downward, sucking more and more of Worley's fully engorged prick.

The meaty prick filled her mouth, pinned her tongue to the bottom of her mouth, while the hugely engorged cock-knob pushed more and more insistently toward the opening of her throat.

Her hands worked frantically on the shaft.

The only way she could hope to live through this experience was to get him off. If he fucked any deeper into her mouth, she'd strangle on his prick!

She licked the head, with a burning need, and her hands stroked up and down the shaft, masturbating his prick furiously. His cock would have made two of Zack's. And she was doubly hungry for the feel of his squirting cum blasting across her tongue.

"Jesus Christ," Worley gasped. "You suck almost as good as my Bethie!"

He held her head in a grip of iron, feeding her on his cock.

"Almost!" Mary Jo snapped, looking up at him with blue eyes that no longer looked innocent.

Her hands continued to massage him, and her tongue flipped back and forth across the underside of his cock-knob. She squeezed upward, pinching his prickhead.

Worley moaned.

She squeezed him again. A big, bubble of cum formed in his piss-hole, and she scooped it away with her lapping tongue. She squeezed again, urging another big salty glob out of his piss-slit, and again her tongue captured it. His jizz was hot and tangy, and she relished the taste inside her mouth.

She was jerking his cock fast now, her hands flying up and down the length of his prick.

"Come!" she panted. "Come all over my fucking face!"

"Ooooohhh! You're gonna get your wish!"

He grabbed at her head and pumped his cock harder.

"Are you ever gonna get your Goddamn wish!"

His prick seemed to explode then, and the lashings of his sperm blasted Mary Jo's ecstatic face. He squirted like the crack of a whip, and her face grew wet and sticky from the eruption. Some of his jizz got into her mouth, and she liked the taste of his cum so much that she shoved her lips down over the tip of his prick and sucked hard, siphoning and pumping the semen out of his prick. Her tongue was coated with his hot fuck-juice, and she couldn't stop jerking on his cock.

"More!" she moaned. "Oh, give me some more, you son of a bitch! I want every drop of jizz you've got!"