All the next day, as Misty cleaned hotel rooms, she couldn't get the newlyweds off her mind. Spying on Ron and Amy had given her the sex education she'd been unable to get from her mother. She could hardly wait to learn more.
There was a sure-fire way to do it, too. She sneaked a look at the hotel register and found that Ron and Amy were staying one more night. She was sure they'd spend it making love, and they'd never know she was watching them.
After having dinner with the rest of the staff, Misty hurried to her room, leaped onto the bed, and peered through the hole in the wall. To her great disappointment, the newlyweds weren't in their room. Probably they were having a romantic last dinner.
She settled down with a book to wait, and it seemed like ages passed before she heard voices in the next room. She got to the spy hole quickly and saw Ron and Amy moving into each other's arms for a long steamy tongue-kiss.
When they finally surfaced, Amy smiled adoringly at her new husband and said, "That was a lovely dinner, honey."
"It's gonna be even nicer when we get to Hawaii," Ron said. "Speaking of which, I suppose we'd better get to sleep early. We have a plane to catch."
"Yes," Amy sighed. "I guess you're right." Ron turned away to undress, but Amy stood there pouting. Was she disappointed and hurt because Ron didn't attempt making love to her? Misty felt just as upset as the young bride. She'd been hoping to see some more action.
Ron slipped naked into bed, and Amy finally took off her clothes and joined him. He had his eyes closed already. Amy propped herself on one elbow and looked at him longingly, but when he didn't respond, she sighed again and started to reach for the light.
Just then Ron kicked back the covers, pinned, and said, "Just kidding."
"Oh, Ron, you nut!" Amy laughed. "You didn't mean it about going to sleep early?"
"No way," he leered. "This is our honeymoon. To hell with sleeping."
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her, and they rubbed their naked bodies together. Misty breathed a sigh of relief. She still had so much to learn about sex, and this was her only chance to do it. She waited breathlessly till they ended their kiss.
"I wanta teach you some new stuff tonight," Ron said to his cute bride.
"I wanta learn," she grinned. "What are you gonna teach me?"
"All about giving head," he said. "I'll do it to you, and then I'll show you how to do it to me."
"Great, let's get started!" Amy cried.
Misty didn't even know what giving head meant, but she could hardly wait to find out. She watched as Ron arranged Amy the way he wanted her, on her back with her knees bent and her legs spread wide. Her luscious pink cunt was fully exposed.
Then he went belly down between her legs and brought his face within an inch of her gash. She giggled when she felt his hot breath tickling the sensitive flesh. Then his tongue shot out, and she flinched and gasped.
"Ohhhhhhh, God!" she cried.
Ron started licking her pussy. He ran his stiff tongue tip up and down the juicy flesh, and Amy whimpered and gurgled with pleasure. She seemed to love what he was doing to her. Hot cream spurted from her little cunt mouth, and Ron licked it up and gobbled it.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, honey!" the little bride moaned. "That feels wonderful! I could let you do it forever!"
Misty was very curious, of course. She wished there was some way she could duplicate what Ron was doing, so she could experience it for herself. But she couldn't imagine how. She could only watch and learn.
Ron licked faster and faster over his wife's hot pussy, lapping up her tangy cunt juice as fast as it squirted out. He seemed to love the taste of it. Amy was writhing and clawing the bed, even more turned on than she'd been last night.
"Ooooooh, shit, unnnnhhhh!" she moaned. The faster he tongued her, the harder she creamed. Even a pussy freak like Ron couldn't gobble all of her juice. The pearly liquid flooded down the crack of her ass and puddled on the sheet beneath her. She was shaking and gasping with excitement.
"Honey, I'm going crazy!" she whimpered. "Want to get off?" Ron asked, his voice hoarse with lust.
"God, yes!" Amy moaned. "I have to!"
"No problem," he said.
He trailed his tongue up to the very top of her slit and raked it over her little hooded clit. That was the most sensitive spot of all, as Misty had discovered when she played with herself. Ron rimmed the throbbing nub, and Amy squealed.
"Ooooooh, fuck, make me come!" she cried. Ron suddenly jammed his lips down around her clit and began to suck it loudly. He made an obscene wet slurping noise, and it was punctuated by Amy's hoarse sobs of ecstasy. This seemed to excite her more than anything he'd done.
Misty tried to imagine how it would feel to have a guy tonguing her pussy and sucking her cunt. She was sure it would be fantastic. But she'd never how till she had a man of her own, and she didn't even know how to get started on that.
"Ohhhhhh, unnnnhhhhh, unnnnhhhh!" Amy moaned.
Her eyes were screwed shut and she was clawing frantically at the sheet as Ron sucked her clit faster and faster. She arched her body, greedily, shoving her pulsating clit harder against his mouth. She gasped, then began to convulse violently.
"Oooooh, shit, whaaahhhh!" she howled. She was coming very hard. Ron cupped her churning ass and steadied her so he could keep his lips on target. He sucked her loudly through her long orgasm, making her shriek and sob. At last she fell back with a happy groan.
"Oh, honey, I just loved that!" she sighed. "That felt fantastic!"
"Catch your breath, and then I'll teach you to go down on me," Ron said.
Misty was glad she had the spy hole. Without it, she'd be really frustrated. She'd be lying in her bed listening to all these weird noises and dying to see what was happening. She waited eagerly to see the next thing Ron would teach his bride.
"I'm ready," Amy said. "Show me what to do."
Ron rolled onto his back. His cock was semihard already. He drew Amy over to kneel at his hips and had her wrap her fingers around the hairy base of his prick. She wasn't shy about it this time.
"DO I pump it?" she asked.
"Nope, you lick it," he leered.
"Wild," she giggled. "I think I'm gonna like this."
"I sure hope so," he said. "It's one of my favorite things."
Amy dipped her head down, stuck out her cute pink tongue, and began licking his cock head slowly. She was clumsily at first, but soon she speeded up and got a good hot rhythm going. Ron snorted with excitement, and his cock mushroomed into total hardness.
"Oooooh, it grew right in my hand!" Amy squealed.
"It likes what you're doing!" Ron rasped.
She went back to swirling her hot wet tongue around the engorged head of his dick, and soon big gobs of cream oozed from his pies hole. She dabbed at one with the tip off her tongue, drew the juice into her mouth and savored it.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, I'm gonna love this!" she grinned.
She was just as hungry for his cream as he'd been for hers. She lapped up the hot salty liquid as fast as it oozed from his pies hole. Ron watched her in mounting lust, his eyes hot and horny. He shivered with pleasure as she tongued his meat.
"Honey, you're doing great!" he panted. "You've got a natural talent for this!"
Misty wondered if she had any talent for it. She wouldn't know till she had a cock to play with. But she felt very aroused watching Amy, and she wished she could be doing the same thing. She was dying to know what it was like.
"Mmmmmn, uuummmmm!" Amy sighed as she gobbled Ron's cream.
Ron was breathing raggedly now, and his big cock was bucking and juicing like crazy.
"I want you to finish me off now, honey," he said hoarsely. "Take my cock in your mouth and suck it."
Amy shot him a delighted grin, then started easing her lips down around his fat rigid prick. The fit was tight. Her lips looked hugely stretched. But she was eager to give him pleasure, and she kept going till his prick butted right into her throat.
"Unnnhhhhh!" she choked.
"You took too much," Ron chuckled. "Draw back a little. Yeah, that's good. Now suck it."
With her new husband coaching her, little Amy began her first blow-job. She started out clumsily but quickly got the hang of it. Ron was right, she had a natural talent for giving had. Soon she was sucking his meat smoothly, hard and fast. Ron snorted with excitement and got flushed all over.
"That's terrific, baby!" he groaned. "Just keep doing that, suck me off!"
Amy's head bobbed up and down, her blond curls bouncing. She was making a lewd wet sucking noise as she worked the hot cream from his cock and gobbled it. Misty watched her intently, memorizing everything the girl did.
Who knew, someday she might give a blowjob of her own. It only she could rind out how to approach men and get dates, she could have a sex life. Her mother would be horrified, of courage, but Misty was in charge of her own life now.
There were so many things she wanted to try, almost everything she'd seen Ron and Amy do to each other. The only thing that frightened her was fucking. She just didn't think she could take a huge hard cock into her tiny box.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm!" Amy moaned as she auctioned out Ron's thick salty cream.
"Aw, Jesus, I'm gonna come!" Ron groaned. "Get ready, baby!"
Amy sucked even faster on his nearly-bursting cock, and his eyes rolled wildly. He shot out of control and began fucking her mouth. He was careful not to thrust into her throat and choke her, but he pistoned his prick fast and urgently over her slippery tongue.
"Unnnnggggghh, shit, yeah – aaagggghhhh!" he roared.
Amy's cheeks suddenly ballooned. Ron was pumping a huge load of boiling jism into her mouth, and she couldn't swallow it fast enough. She gulped, and he pumped, feeding her blast after blast of the stuff, till it squirted from her lips.
At last he fell back with a satisfied groan, and she gulped the last of his come.
"How'd I do, teacher?" she grinned.
"You were incredible," he panted. "Boy, did I get lucky. I got myself a natural-born cocksucker. You get a reward for that."
"What kind of reward?" she smiled.
"I'll show you," he said with a leer. "Just lie on your back and spread your legs."
Amy quickly did as he asked, and he crawled between her hot thighs and stuck out his tongue. Instead of raking it over her pussy like he'd done before, he went right for her cunt. He plowed his whole tongue into the hot little hole.
"Ooooh, ooooh, yesssss!" Amy squealed.
Misty shivered with excitement. This was something she could easily imagine happening to herself. It would feel fantastic to have a man's big hot tongue cramming her horny little cunt. She felt so envious of the young bride.
Ron's head bobbed as he worked his tongue in Amy's twat, pistoning it up and down just like a cock. She closed her eyes and clawed the bed, whimpering with delight. In no time at all she'd soaked his face with gushing cunt juice.
"Ohhhhh, honey, I love it!" she sobbed. "Don't ever stop, do ft to me forever!"
Misty listened to the girl's hoarse cries of pleasure and to the lewd wet sucking noise Ron's tongue was making as ft reamed her cunt. This was something she just had to experience for herself. Somehow she had to find a man of her own.
Ron tongue-fucked his moaning bride faster and harder by the second, and Amy arched her body till her ass left the bed, wanting his slamming tongue as deep as she could get it. A few more seconds passed and she suddenly began to buck and convulse.
"You're doing it to meeeee!" she wailed. "I'm cominggggg – whaaaahhhhh!"
After that they turned out the light and went to sleep. Misty got into her own bed and tried to settle down, but she couldn't get sleepy. She was far too aroused and excited for that. Her pussy was on fire with need.
Then she giggled softly to herself as she thought of the solution.