He looked again into the pink moistness of her cunt and he couldn't resist.
He took her legs in his hands and placed them above his shoulders. Then he pressed his face into the warmth of her furry cunt. He liked the smell of her pussy perfume, the sweet and salty smell of her juices.
"God!" she groaned. "Oh, that's nice. Eat me, Mr. Kinkaid, eat me."
He knew she was still thinking of him as her teacher and that was exciting her. All the young girls were like that when he fucked them. Well he wouldn't disappoint this one.
He pressed his face harder against her furry cunt and slipped his tongue between the lust-swollen pussy lips. She groaned and her fingers tangled in his hair.
"Nice!" she sobbed. "I love it. That's so fucking nice!"
He drove his tongue into her deeply, tasting her cunt and loving it. He rubbed his tongue along her cunt walls and then found her clit.
"Jesus Christ!" she yelled.
He pulled her cunt apart with his fingers and began rubbing his tongue along her hard clit. She started moving wildly against him, her fingers clutching fiercely at his hair.
"Oh, I love it," she cried. "How I love your west, sucking tongue!"
Her thighs closed tightly around his head and she pushed her cunt up at him.
He knew she wouldn't be able to last long like this. He sucked her clit between his lips and began to chew on her.
It was too much for her to take.
"Christ!" she cried. "I'm coming. Your hot tongue is making me come. I love it. God, I low it! You're making me come. YOU'RE MAKING ME COMEEEE!"
He didn't pull his face away. He drank her hot juices and he loved every mouthful. Over and over again he sucked at her pussy until he was sure she was completely dry.
Only then did he remove his face from her cunt. He moved up her body, biting at her flat stomach and again sucking on her still taut nipples.
He kissed her throat softly and then her lips. Once again he pushed his tongue into her mouth. He could feel his balls aching hotly and he knew it wasn't going to be long before he had to find release.
"Ummm," she gasped softly. "That was nice. So nice. You're pretty good with your mouth."
"I'm pretty good every way, baby," he said.
"You're good at bragging," she said.
But she knew he wasn't bragging. He had eaten her pussy with the experience of a man who had eaten pussy before and knew every little thing to turn a girl on.
She ran her fingers through his thick, curly hair. He kissed her lips again and she could feel his big prick pushing between her legs.
"Ummm," she said. "I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you good."
"But I want something else in it," he said.
She knew what he wanted and she was more than willing. She pushed him over on his back and started to undo the buttons of his shirt.
She got his coat, tie, and shirt off. He wore no undershirt. She ran her fingers lightly through the curly blond hairs on his chest.
"Ummm," she said. "You're so nice. So strong and nice."
She had a hot flash as she remembered Diane being with him in the park. She wondered what it would be like for all three of them to be together. She wondered how he would respond to an idea like that.
"You're a beautiful man," she said.
"And I've got something else that's beautiful," he told her.
"I know," she said. "I've seen it."
"You've seen it," he said incredulously. "How?"
She almost laughed it the expression on his face.
"That day in the park when you borrowed Diane for a little while," Debbie explained. "I followed you. I saw what happened. And I was very impressed."
She let her hand fall between his legs and she touched his bulge.
"It is beautiful," she said.
It was Matt's turn to almost laugh. So the little piece had seen him. No wonder the rumors had gone all over the school. He wondered how many others had seen them.
He should have been more careful, but damn, he had been hot for that little twat. It had been worth it, a tight little cherry.
He came back to the present as Debbie's nimble fingers started undoing his belt. She unzipped his trousers and pulled his suit trousers down. Her hands went inside his shorts and she lifted his prick out.
"Ummm," she said.
He doubted that this little blonde piece was a virgin. She was too good with cocks. He felt her hands brushing against his sweaty flesh and he groaned.
"Take all my clothes off, baby," he panted. "All of them."
"All right," she said.
She bent down and unlaced his shoes. She pulled his shoes and socks off and his trousers followed. His shorts were easy to pull dawn.
Once again her fingers laced around his cock. She could get both hands on his staff. She began to move her hands up and down.
"Shit, baby," he panted. "Keep that up and I'll come all over you."
"Not on me," she whispered. "Mostly in my mouth."
That excited him. He'd thought he was going to have to talk her into taking his cock into those sweet, red lips, but she didn't seem afraid.
"Kiss it, sugar," he said. "Kiss it!"