"The Young Swappers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Thomas Raymond)

CHAPTER 11

Joel’s heart thumped with speedy repetition as he turned his attention to his lover’s hot vagina.

He crouched his body forward, reaching outward with his tongue and sliding it toward her pussy.

Joel sharply attacked her moist, dewy cuntal petals, knowing that he had succeeded in getting her to orgasm once. The wetness generated the heat within him as his tongue kept on incessantly moving, striving toward its ultimate objective, that of releasing a fresh supply of pussy juice out of her snatch.

While his tongue continued to surge forward, making brisk contact with her mound, she reached out and allowed her tongue to commence licking his balls.

While his testicles bulged with great enthusiasm, she reached out and tugged at the end of his prick. She enjoyed the twofold movements, and as his legs began to rock back and forth, she stepped up her pace.

Pretty soon she was working her tongue against his balls as quickly as she could rotate it. While she kept at her swift stroking, he in turn worked his tongue that much faster against her twat.

He loved the way her smooth loins would flutter back and forth as he kept up his penetrating movements.

He enjoyed observing her twisting ass cheeks, and after a while he become so carried away looking at her buttocks that he knew he had to obtain some additional satisfaction.

Joel thrust his finger forward, allowing his right forefinger to begin spearing inside Faye’s asshole.

She dramatically reacted to his supercharged movements, shifting her ass cheeks back and forth in high gear while he kept at his antics, driving his tongue ever deeper into her pussy well.

He picked up the scent of her musky mound, and as he basked in the joy of her womanhood, his tongue worked at a scorching pace.

Realizing that she was getting his finest possible movements, with her mound being stimulated through every touch, Faye released her tongue from Joel’s hot balls.

She replaced her tongue with her fingers, letting them stab superbly against his testicles while her tongue went to work over his entire cock.

The blistering pace was getting to both of them, and their bodies rocked back and forth as the graceful sucking continued.

Faye liked the finger movements inside her asshole so much that she finally decided to do the same thing to her lover.

She reached out with her left hand, plunging her index finger into his anus.

With great conviction she continued her activities, moving him that much closer to climax with every stabbing tongue effort.

A few strokes later, Faye was unable to hold back her juices.

They spilled into Joel’s mouth, and he was more than anxious to devour every drop.

He swallowed her last droplets of joy juice, then went right back to his sucking, determined to bring her off once again.

As for Faye, she drilled her tongue up and down his long cock. She was exploring his long pole with unswerving devotion, her finger constantly stabbing high into his rectum.

Just as she was beginning to explode once more, Joel felt the sensations surging and tugging at his balls.

He knew that the time had arrived at which he would be juicing.

Hot white streaming liquid spilled out of the end of his dick.

His body twisted and turned gracefully, and all the while she retained her finger inside his asshole.

Faye kept on stabbing Joel’s anus until he finished releasing the last few drops of jism from his long dick.

The afternoon ended a few moments later for Faye and Joel, but it was one that neither one of them could ever forget.

“I’ve got to see you more often,” Joel told her.

“I hate to say yes and hate to say no.”

“You mean you don’t want to see me like I want to see you?”

“I do, except for one thing. There’s always the chance we could be discovered.

I sure wouldn’t want our relationship to end in hard feelings on the part of your wife or my husband.”

“Maybe we can get together in a foursome again soon,” he said hopefully.

“I’m not sure my husband would like it,” she exclaimed. “He might be a little jealous of you. But I could probably get him to go along with it if I worked hard enough. But how about Sheila?“

Joel’s head dropped, suddenly.

“That’s something else,” he acknowledged.

“See what I mean?”

“Come hell or high water, I’ve got to have you,” Joel told her solemnly. He proceeded to prove his point by running his fingers over her breasts and delivering one last stupendous tongue kiss.