Nothing had changed during the nine years Lorna had been away. Downtown Whispering Pines was exactly as she had left it. Even the old Triple Feature Theater where she had lost her cherry to Frank Holt's cock was still doing business as usual, only these days all school kids who wanted to suck or fuck in the balcony had to pay more for their tickets to get inside.
Standing there, a dreamy quality appeared in Lorna's eyes while her thoughts pulled back to that special afternoon when she had lost the cherries from her asshole and cunt to Frank Holt's cock…
There were a few other kids necking and feeling each other in the balcony when they settled into their seats, but no one paid them any attention. Even Frank Holt's cousin Opal was too preoccupied with having her tits sucked. She was giving her boyfriend a hand job and didn't notice their arrival, which suited Lorna just fine. Today her mind was on Frank's cock. Fucked, she was going to get fucked.
The instant they were seated, Frank Holt slipped his left arm around her shoulders. She shivered and waited for his next move. His hand on her knee remained motionless for a moment, as though he expected her to brush it away. When she didn't, his fingers grabbed the hem of her skirt and tugged, the material back to expose her warm thighs. Then, slowly, Frank's hand began to creep along the inner path of her right thigh. Her breath caught and her breasts bucked when she felt a strange though pleasant burning sensation singe her cunt. They were same kind of burning sensations she had felt while sucking Eli Gaffney's cock. Wild!
Amazed at the way she was reacting to the fingers on her thigh, she tried to imagine what would happen when those same fingers reached the tight and wet webbing of her panties. Damn, she would probably come all over them!
Abruptly Frank's hand left her thigh when the manager appeared at the head of the balcony for his usual look at what was going on, the nodded and went downstairs again. With equal quickness Frank pushed his hand back under her skirt again. Instinctively, her thighs clenched for a second, then drifted apart to make passage for his hand, and momentarily she trembled when it made contact with her pantie covered pussy.
Worried by the way she was trembling, Frank hastily pulled his hand away from the crotch of her panties. Just as quickly she caught and brought it back to her cunt, then pushed against it.
"I'm not scared, Frank. I'm shivering because I like the feel your hand on my pussy. Slip your fingers behind my panties and do it some more." Frank chuckled and gave her a hug. At the same time his right hand found its way between her gaping legs again. He touched the heated crotch of her panties. She squirmed. Then whimpered with delight when he nudged the wet webbing of her panties to one side, found and applied friction to her jutting pink clit. By the time he finished playing with it, her cunt was dripping with come and itching for his cock.
"Now me," Frank rasped. "Jack me off a little before I fuck you."
Eagerly, she grabbed and tightened her slender fingers around Frank's granite hard cock. He stiffened in his seat, then groaned his pleasure when she ran down his fly zipper and reached inside to haul his prick out into the open. She examined it in the dim light and whispered, "Do you want me to suck you off, Frank?"
"Not yet. Jack me off some more. Your hand feels good on my cock. Make it feet better. Jerk it."
Her flame-tipped fingers coiled tightly around Frank's prick, and then she proceeded to stroke it. Down, up. Down, up. In a few seconds her working hand was slippery from the warm jism oozing out of his wildly beating cock.
While her hand continued to pump Frank's cock, he unbuttoned her blouse, then tugged downward on the bra and bared her breasts. She shivered as the cool air rushed against her coral nipples to the carpeted aisle between the seats, and as they sank to the floor she knew that soon one of her holes would be filled with his hard and dripping cock.
The instant they hit the floor, Frank stretched out on his back, and this motion caused his cock to pop free of her hand. She squirmed into position beside him, then captured his prick in her hand again and pulled it toward herself. In the dim light she saw his jism-wet cockhead glowing and looking so delicious that she could not refrain from dipping her head to kiss it. Once she did that, she had the sudden urge to blow him the way she blew Eli Gaffney, but Frank sensed her intent.
"No suck job, Lorna. Let me fuck you first."
She gave his jism-slick cock a few fast jerks with her hand.
"Yes, fuck me."
Frank pushed her hand away from his prick, sat up. Now it was her turn to stretch out and look at the ceiling. Frank came to his knees and quickly removed her panties. Then he crawled between her legs and moved his mouth to the tips of her heaving breasts. He sucked her nipples. First one, then the other. In a few seconds her ass was squirming all over the floor while she panted.
"Now, Frank. Fuck me, fuck me."
Frank talked around the nipple between his lips.
"Not yet. Play with my cock some more."
She needed no encouragement, for at this point she was so fucked up from the heat in her cunt she would have gladly done anything to please Frank Holt. Blindly, she found his stiff prick and hugged it with her fingers. She stroked and stroked, and silently hoped he wouldn't lose control and squirt his jism all over her pumping hand. He didn't.
Abruptly Frank stopped sucking and chomping on her tingling nipples, and came to a kneeling position between her gaping legs. He fisted his cock and started to shove it in her cunt, then changed his mind and crawled out from between her thighs, rasping as he did.
"If I fuck you now I'll come too quick to do you any good, Lorna. Blow me first, and then I'll fuck you with my second hard-on. Okay?"
She sat up and reached for his prick with both hands. Frank flopped to his back again. She dipped her head and kissed him on the mouth. Then she blew a small hiss of air in his left ear and made him tremble with delight. A moment later she attacked him with her lips, teeth and tongue. She kissed and licked his face, his eyes and nose, and then she bit him on the neck, but not too hard. Then she slid her naked tits over his shirt covered chest and put the teeth to the meaty part of his shoulder, this time hurting him a little. Frank grunted and told her to ease up with the fucking teeth. Abruptly he stiffened and grunted again when she ripped his shirt open, then kissed her way down to his quivering stomach and jabbed the tip of her tongue into his belly button.
"Holy fuck, I damn near shit when you did that!"
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No fucking way. Keep going."
She kept going. And while she used the tip of her tongue on his belly button, she pumped his prick with both hands to make him come. When he didn't, she ovaled her lips while she scooped his warm and heavy nuts into her right hand, then dipped her head and sucked one of them into her mouth. At the same time her left hand tightened around Frank's cock, then jerked downward to unhood his gleaming cockhead. Her middle finger darted toward the tiny hole under the knob and became drenched with jism. She smiled. Frank's cock was ripe for sucking. And how it was ripe for sucking!
Frank's yawning legs twitched violently and a loud blast of air jumped out of his throat when she stopped sucking on his nut and spit it out of her mouth, then let her tongue prowl through the mat of hair that surrounded the base of his throbbing cock. She let her tongue rest in his wet prick hair for a few seconds, and then she lifted her head toward the pink plastic cockhead for a taste of his jism.
Reaching her destination, she planted a butterfly kiss on the tip of Frank's cock, then moved her mouth away from it. She took a quick breath. Then, slowly, she dropped her face and took his cockhead between her hungry lips. Mmmm, his cock tasted delicious!
She started sucking to get more of his jism. Her head bobbed up and down as she licked and sucked and swallowed and held tightly to his furiously pumping hips. Momentarily she reached under Frank with both hands and pulled the cheeks of his ass apart. Then she stiffened her middle finger and forced it up his asshole.
Frank yelped the instant she fucked her finger in his asshole, then came up off the carpet and attempted to shove every inch of his cock down her throat while he panted, "Suck, suck, suck! Ah, that feels so fucking good!"
She was having some wild sensations of her own while she sucked and gnawed on Frank's juicy prick. Nipples tingled, cuntlips fluttered, and soon she was close to having a come. So was Frank. The more she took of his swollen cock, the more bloated it seemed to get, and now she decided to suck him all the way off. She craned her neck and pushed her head down on the prick in her mouth, and a few seconds later the tip of her nose landed in his wet cock hair. This made the first time she had ever taken a cock all the way down her throat.
Feeling Frank's cock throbbing in the depths of her throat brought more heat to her cunt. Suddenly, ecstasy pounded through every nerve in her system, and made her hips jerk. Flesh quivered, her eyes glazed, her clit twitched, and a moment later she started to get her nuts off.
Her lips tightened around the cock that filled her working mouth while she moaned and shuddered her way through a series of fantastic comes. Once she almost passed out. Her cunt kept gushing until she thought she would never stop coming, but she finally did, and then she renewed her attack on the delicious prick that was still jammed in her throat.
Keeping her head still, she gripped and jerked on Frank's nuts while she sucked and chewed on his cock and fucked his asshole with her finger, only nothing she did brought the jism squirting out of his prick. She wondered what the fuck was wrong. A moment later she found out.
"Holding my cock down in your throat won't get my nuts off," Frank told her. "Go up and down on it."
She was eager to give him what he wanted, but she had to wait until he stopped pressing against the back of her skull to do it. When his hands moved away she slowly elevated her head to liberate his come and spit-slick cock from the depths of her throat.
"Ah," Frank Holt sighed, "that's better."
She kept lifting her head until only the knob remained between her tight crimson lips. Then, quickly and unexpectedly, she crooked a slender finger around the base of his slippery prick and lurched backwards. When she did there was a popping sound as Frank's cockhead jumped out of her mouth.
"Holy fuck, Lorna, don't quit sucking now! Take my cock back in your mouth! Hurry!"
Naked breasts swung freely while she sucked air into her lungs, then quickly zeroed in on Frank's prick again. She showered his cockhead with kisses for a few seconds, and then she proceeded to lick it.
Frank trembled and moaned when her tongue darted out and its tip stabbed into the tiny wet hole on the underside of his cockhead, but he made no attempt to cram his prick into her mouth. She licked his knob until her tongue got tired, and then she went for a come, his come.
Her mouth was hot and wet when it tightened around Frank's cockhead, and momentarily she was sucking and gnawing with fury to draw a big load of jism from his prick.
Frank's body twisted and arched under the savage onslaught of her lips, teeth, tongue, and the finger in his asshole. He clawed at her tits and rasped that his balls felt as though they were going to break in half. His hips jerked, his ass jumped over the finger lodged inside of it, and loud grunts ripped out of his throat. His cock grew bigger and bigger in her mouth. Two sucks later it happened.
Abruptly Frank clutched the back of her head, then tried to shove his balls in her mouth when she bent the finger she had jammed in his asshole, and then he groaned, "Ah, ah, ah, I'm blowing my nuts!"
Instinctively she closed her eyes and crushed down on Frank's crotch when his cock started squirting and filled her mouth to the point of overflowing. Each spurt was thick and hot and salty-sweet, and for the next few seconds she was preoccupied with the happy chore of gulping down every drop of jism his prick was rushing into her mouth.
At length Frank's rampaging cock stopped squirting and she heard a satisfied sigh slide out of his throat, but the sigh did nothing to stop her. She gobbled every drop of his come, and thrived on every bit of it. She loved the taste of jism. She had loved it from the first taste she had gotten from Eli Gaffney's prick. She gulped and kept gulping until Frank Holt's cock no longer flowed jism.
Frank attempted to free his softening prick from between her lips, but she wouldn't let it escape. Gently, though firmly, she trapped his sticky cockhead with her teeth, wanting him hard again so he could throw a straight fuck into her cunt and take her cherry.
Frank seemed to sense the heat that burned her pussy and stopped trying tq free his cock from her mouth. She put her tongue, teeth and lips into play once more, while at the same time she tickled and played with his balls. Presently Frank's legs began to jerk convulsively as she sucked and gnawed on his spongy prick, and momentarily she felt it stretch and become steel-hard inside her mouth again. She gave it a few extra sucks before she let it pop out from between her lips, then gave his nuts a quick hug with her hand and whispered smokily, "Fuck me, Frank, fuck me."
"Stretch out so I can get at your cunt."
"Here," she hissed as she stretched out on her back, breasts bucking when she spread her legs to receive his cock. "Take me, fuck me."
"I will, Lorna. I'm going to fuck you real good."
Frank's hard and dripping cock slipped out of his hand when he came between her scissored legs, and landed on her belly with a dull thud. She giggled, then sobered and shivered when he dipped his head and gave her tits a quick suck, prompting her to hiss, "Don't suck me, fuck me."
Frank made a gargling sound around the nipple in his mouth. At the same time his hands pushed past her slightly twitching hips to grip her sweaty asscheeks. Another violent shudder rocked her body when he gave her tit another healthy suck, and now all sorts of strange and wonderful things began to happen.
Frank attempted to force his finger into her cunt. It wouldn't go. Her willing pussy was tour tight. Giving up, he fisted his cock and nuzzled its velvety head against the moist lips of her pussy, then looked down at her and whispered, "This is going to hun a little, Lorna."
"Don't worry about it."
Grimly, she pushed his hand away from his cock and grabbed it with her own. She nuzzled the knob against her clit for a moment. Then she said, "I'm ready. Fuck me."
"Put my cock where you want it, Lorna."
Without hesitation she moved the leaking cockhead from her hard pink clit and brought it to rest against the moist lips of her cunt. She held it there, hips idle, body tense, waiting.
Abruptly the waiting ended. She took a deep breath that rocked her breasts, then let it out and murmured, "Bust my cherry, Frank. Do it. Shove your prick to my cunt."
"Now?"
"Yes, damn it, now!"
Taking a deep breath, Frank clutched her hips while she steadied his cock, then strained toward her.
The blunt dome of his prick pushed against the lips of her pussy; nothing happened. Gripping quickly, she lifted her ass from the aisle carpet, and coiled her legs around Frank's hips. At the same time he hunched forward, and now she gritted her teeth to keep from crying out when his cockhead forced its way between the tight lips of her cunt.
At this point there was no escape from Frank Holt's cock. He kept going, now all bull. His body pressured her against the floor, and before she could bite her lips a whimper jumped out of her mouth when he forced his cock into her pussy and busted her cherry. A second later the whimper gave way to a loud grunt of delight when he rammed his prick to the hilt and crashed his nuts into her cunt bone.
"Damn near broke my dick getting in your pussy," Frank rasped, then asked, "You okay, Lorna?"
She hugged him tightly with her legs. "Don't worry about me. Worry about my pussy. Fuck the come put of it."
Frank withdrew most of his prick, then bucked it back into her cunt again. Air belched out of her lungs when he drove his cock deep into her pussy, and once again pain shot through her system for a few seconds, then vanished for good as pleasure jumped in to take its place.
Suddenly raw lust stormed in, and now her wildly pumping asscheeks made thumping sounds against the carpet while she panted, "The hurt is gone, Frank. Now, you can fuck me as hard as you want to fuck me. Do it. Fuck me hard, fuck me good!"
"How's this?"
"Faster, fuck me faster!"
Frank gripped her jerking hips, then started sawing his prick in and out of her cunt with powerful stokes. His cockhead drove her wild with lust. She twisted and panted, she tightened her legs around his pumping ass, and when her cunt started building up for a come she tried to sink her teeth into his neck. Catching herself, she kissed him instead, then worked her hips and ass faster in order to make him blow his nuts. She wanted his jism in her pussy, and while they fucked she begged him to give her his jism.
With grim determination Frank Holt did his best to give her what she wanted. The speed of his hunching became more frenzied and his breathing turned ragged. His sweat-soaked face was a contorted mask of lust, and a hint of spit clung to one corner of his mouth. They kept fucking and fucking with wild abandonment. Each time he slammed into her she felt his cock jerk inside her pussy, and this warned her that soon he would pop his nuts. It happened a few seconds later for both of them.
"My jism," Frank rasped as he shoved every inch of his cock into her cunt, then locked it there. "Here comes my jism!"
She whimpered with delight when she felt Frank's scalding and enormous load of come squirt into her own blowing pussy. Their sweaty bodies fused in a savage embrace while they got their nuts off, and remained fused until they both finished coming.
His cock drained, Frank dropped his face between her quaking breasts and sucked air into his lungs. She loosened her legs from around his asscheeks and thrilled to the wild sensations his wilting but still swollen cock continued to give her come-saturated pussy. She creamed and creamed her cunt again, and then relaxed the lips of her snatch, for now she was finished.
A minute or so after he blew his nuts, she felt his cock twitch and get hard again. It was still in her cunt, but not for long. Without a word he withdrew his prick from her pussy, then nuzzled the tip of it against her asshole. She gulped. He was going to cornhole her.
"Call it, Lorna. Do I, don't I?"
"Do it. Fuck my ass. Just don't hurt me."
"I won't," Frank promised while he rubbed his prick with the come leaking out other cunt. "Trust me, Lorna."
She responded to the sound of his voice, relaxed. A moment later she felt the knob of his cock stretch her ass-ring. The instant his fat cockhead pushed beyond it, she cut loose with a yelp and tried to squirm out from under him, then hissed, "Take your cock out of my asshole, Frank. It hurts. Oooh, it hurts like a bitch! Take it out, take it out!"
Frank ignored her begging and draped her legs over his shoulders. She was still pleading and trying to wiggle out from under him when he palmed her hips and rammed his cock all the way up her ass with one savage thrust that nearly made her shit.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" she cried when the entire length of his prick filled her ass with pain. "Pull your cock out, pull your cock out!"
Without a word Frank backed his prick nearly all the way out of her asshole, then shafted it back again, right to the balls. Hot agony hit her again. She gritted her teeth to keep from screaming, then suddenly relaxed when the pain faded and pleasure moved in to replace it. Surprise washed into her face, for now the cock in her ass felt good. She exhaled loudly, and now her hips began a slow grind that quickly added to the joy she was now receiving from the prick buried to the balls in her tingling asshole.
Frank sensed her change of mood and teased.
"Still want me to take my cock out of your asshole, Lorna?"
"All I want is for you to stop talking and start fucking my ass. Yes, yes, like that. Ahhhh…"
Frank's fingernails chewed into the fleshy part of her grinding hips when he began to fuck to get his own nuts off. He was relentless as he poured the prick to her. He hunched in and out of her asshole with his cock, and with each stroke his face became wetter, his breathing harsher. Suddenly his movements turned frantic, and she could feel his cock was beginning to swell as jism continued to build up inside of it. Abruptly he squeezed her nipples until she had to grit her teeth to keep from crying out in pain while he slapped the prick to her asshole. A few fast and furious strokes later she felt his cock twitch and threaten to break loose with a load of jism. This she didn't want. Not yet.
She stopped butting and twisting against and over the prick in her asshole.
"Don't shoot your jism yet, Frank. I want to come with you. Fuck my ass and make me come with you."
Frank tried. He kept lunging in and out of her asshole with his cock, his sweaty face becoming more and more twisted from the strain of holding back his jism. She matched him thrust for thrust. Her cunt was bubbling, her ass sensitive to the battering and drumming cock that filled it and momentarily she was flirting with a come of her own.
Teeth unclenched, lips parted, and now little animal sounds darted out of her throat as Frank's cock got good to her in every way. She tightened her legs around his neck and bucked against the hard prick sawing inside her tingling asshole, then yelped, "I'm doing it! I'm juicing my pussy, I'm juicing my pussy."
She didn't come by herself. With a grunt! Frank shoved his vibrating cock all the way to the balls into her asshole, and a second later they got their nuts off together.
Lorna's thoughts returned to the present with jolting abruptness as a fat woman burdened with packages bumped into her. The fat woman mumbled something that sounded like an apology and walked on. Lorna decided to do the same.
Her cunt wet from reliving her first suck and fuck affair with Frank Holt in the theater while still in her early teens, Lorna got rid of a happy sigh that disturbed her breasts and wiggled her ass down the neon bright street in search of her brother will.
The tint place she checked was the Covered Wagon. She hit the jackpot. Her brother Will was there. She had no trouble recognizing him. The resemblance was startling. A gasp shook her big tits. Will looked exactly as Bearclaw Mike had looked when he was twenty-one.
After walking away from the theater where she had taken a mental journey back to relive the first suck and fuck session she'd had with Frank, her cunt had settled down. Now as she looked at her brother will, she found herself getting hot all over again. Nine years back her cunt had burned with the same lust for their father, and because of it had she had gotten scared and run off with Jake Wild. A grim smile twisted her mouth. No way would she ever fuck up like that again. Brother or not, given half a chance, she would do anything and everything to Will's cock.
Will was probably the only customer in the Covered Wagon who didn't see Lorna enter, but only because he was too preoccupied with staring at the barmaid's big tits. She wasn't surprised to discover that her brother had grown into a tit man. Even at the age of twelve he had made a grab for hers more times than she could remember.
"Here's an empty seat, lady."
The man who had spoken was drunk, but he wasn't being rude; small town people just enjoyed being friendly with strangers. Lorna thanked him and walked down to where her brother was doing everything except feeling the barmaid's large breasts, gave him a playful nudge with her elbow. "Buy me a drink and I'll let you take me home with you tonight, handsome," she said throatily.
The fluffy breasted barmaid took Lorna for a hooker and said something, but whatever it was got lost in the booming laugh Will gave out with when he came off his bar stool and trapped Lorna in his arms. He hugged her breasts to his chest and showered her face with kisses, then bent her back so far her already itching and burning with lust cunt ended up pushing against his big balls.
Not giving a shit who was watching, Lorna wrapped her arms around Will's slender waist and strained to get closer to his hard and beautiful nuts. Through her skirt she could feel the length and thickness of his flaccid cock against her right thigh, and while she pressed her thigh to it she thought, Brother or not, I'm going to suck him and fuck him like I should have done with our father. Or die trying… she thought.
Theirs was a torrid reunion, and by the time they finished hugging and kissing each other, the webbing of Lorna's panties was sticky with come. Her breasts quaked as she stepped back, and asked breathlessly, "Do I look as mussed up as I feel?"
Will lifted his eyes from her savagely heaving tits, grinned. "All I see is one beautiful sister in need of a second wind, and a nice stiff drink. Name your pleasure."
The feel of his cock in her cunt, mouth or asshole was the one pleasure Lorna would have liked to name, but instead she said, "Get me a beer, Will. Any kind. As long as the damn thing's cool."
"Cold beer it is." Will pointed across the dimly lighted room. "Grab that empty stall and I'll be right with you."
Lorna felt Will's eyes on her rippling ass as she moved toward the booth in the north corner. She shivered and wished his hands were on her ass instead of his eyes.
She sat down and rummaged through her shoulder bag for her cigarettes. Anything to keep her mind off her disturbed cunt. When she glanced toward the bar again, she saw will talking to Eli Gaffney. Seeing the old man brought a smile. The nap had done Eli a world of good. Now he looked as if he could fuck and have his cock sucked all night long. A silent laugh shook her tits. Knowing Eli, he probably would.
Lorna slipped into the ladies room while Will and Eli Gaffney were talking. There she brushed her hair and applied a fresh coat of bright red lipstick to her mouth. Then she took a piss and dried her still lusting cunt with some of the perfumed tissues she always carried in her purse. Now she felt clean again. And ready for anything.
Will was waiting for Lorna when she came back to the booth. His eyes watched her breasts jiggle as she sat down across from him. Then he grinned at her.
"I told Eli you and I wanted to be alone for a few hours, so he's driving your wagon out to the ranch."
"We're staying here in this bar?"
"Only if you're in the mood to spend the rest of tonight with Frank Holt and his cousin Opal."
"I'd rather spend my first night home with you, not them."
"Same here."
His eyes went to her breasts again as he reached for his beer, then jumped up to her face.
"Drink up and let's get the fuck out of this place while we still can."
For a moment Lorna wondered how Will could be so positive that Frank Holt and his cousin Opal knew she had arrived, then she remembered how small towns had long memories and matching tongues. Hell, she had probably been recognized by more than one person during her walk from Eli Gaffney's garage to here, and by this time the whole damn county probably knew she was home again.
Lorna finished her beer and followed her brother out the back door. The vehicle-choked parking lot was dark and quiet. Will's arm brushed against her breast when he slipped his hand in hers, and this was all it took to make her nipples stiffen and strain against the bra and blouse that covered them. She bit her lower lip. Now her tits and cunt were both tingling. She shivered. A parked car's headlights came on and trapped them just as Will glanced at her.
"Cold?" he asked.
Lorna knew Will had felt her hand tremble in his. A soft laugh rocked her tits.
"Not cold. Excited."
A somber look came to his face.
"There goes the reason I needed to take you in my arms again."
Lorna came to a sudden stop in the headlights glow and studied him closely for a few seconds. He looked as hot as she did, but was he? She tugged him into the deep shadows of a parked cattle truck to find out for sure. Her breath caught, and their she murmured, "You don't need a reason to take me in your arms, Will. Just take."
Will didn't wait for a second invitation. He caught Lorna in his arms and drew her toward himself to kiss her. His warm and hungry mouth touched hers, then quickly backed away. She felt his arms relaxing and grabbed his elbows, then whispered, "Forget I'm your sister, Will. Let it happen. I want it to happen."
Lorna was still talking when his arms tightened around her again. Then she felt her trembling body being urged toward his. She pressed her breasts against his chest, and thrust her cunt toward his crotch. Now she was sure. Will wanted her as badly as she wanted him. She could feel his cock throbbing against her thigh. His cock was rock-hard!
She butted her ass back ant reached down between them to feel the length and thickness of his prick. While they kissed her fingers explored Will's balls, then nipped their way down to find and grip his huge and spade-shaped cockhead.
Will moved his mouth away from hers and started feeling her. His hands moved over her breasts in a circular motion, then stopped at her jutting nipples. He took them between his fingers and massaged them for a few seconds through her bra and blouse. Then he dipped his head and started kissing her tits.
Lorna released her grip on Will's cockhead and fumbled open his fly. She reached inside his pants and pulled his stiff and come-slippery cock out into the open air. Again her fingers tightened as she skinned him back to expose the cockhead.
"Will, turn me loose so I can take your cock in my mouth and suck you off."
Will's lips kept chewing on her blouse and bra covered nipple as if he hadn't heard her. She jerked on his cock and tried again.
"Your cock, Will. I want to suck your cock."
Will mashed his mouth harder against Lorna's covered tits and clung to her for a few more seconds, his body shaking violently, and then his arms loosened to release her. He rasped, "Blow me, Lorna. Hurry."
Lorna continued to jerk on Will's jism slippery cock while she pulled air into her lungs. This proved to be a mistake. Suddenly she felt the surge of his orgasm beginning in her hand. A moment later his cock went off without the sucking she wanted to give it.
Too late, Lorna thought.
The instant Will's convulsing cock started squirting hot jism, Lorna tightened her fingers and stroked it rapidly to finish his come. She pumped his twitching prick until his balls were empty, her hand soaking with every drop of it. Damn, she had never met any man who could come so much at one time.
Still clutching his come-slick cock, she squinted at the shadowy outline of his glistening face. "How do you feel now, Will?"
"Drained and stupid. Up till now I've always been able to control my cock. I didn't mean to come all over your hand. I'm sorry."
Lorna gave his wilted prick a healthy hug, then talked while she fished some tissue from her shoulder bag to wipe his jism from her hand.
"Don't apologize, Will. I'm the one who fucked up by playing with you too long. It won't happen again. The next time will be better, for both of us."
"Yeah, but not here. Let's go where there's a lot of light and a big bed for us to fuck on."
"I'm for that, but aren't you afraid someone might recognize us when we check into a motel?"
"Fuck a whole bunch of motel rooms, Lorna. I'm taking you where nobody will see us or find us. Including Frank Holt and his cousin Opal. We're going to their place for the night."
"Their place?" Lorna made a clucking sound. "Damn, you're sneakier than Bearclaw Mike ever was."
Will's face landed on Lorna's breasts when he doubled up with laughter.