"I could lie here all night," she cooed in his ear.
"Ummm, so could I."
His mouth was quickly used for more enjoyable things than talking. His tongue shot out, cock-hard, into her ear. Gently, he rubbed the rough pink tongue around the rim, then thrust it into her car again.
She felt the wetness, the heat of his breath, and responded. It was turning her on again. No matter that she'd just been fucked. No matter that she'd gotten off several times. Her body seemed a limitless reserve of sexual energy. She could fuck all night long with Joe and still beg him far more.
Ginnie knew she was truly awakened now. She was a woman, a woman who wouldn't settle for second best when it came to men.
She had Joe to blame for that. Most teenaged chicks weren't as lucky as she'd been. They fumbled around with their teenaged boyfriends, maybe not enjoying what was being done to them. Clumsy, insecure, their men could turn them off to fucking.
At best, they would only get a hint of how great it might be.
Not her. Not Ginnie. She'd had the best teacher in the whole wide world. From the start when he'd popped her cherry, he'd shown her how it could be. He'd encouraged her to experiment with her body. She was learning what made her come. She was experiencing things most chicks probably never did.
He'd butt fucked her. She'd thought that was perverted. If it had been any other man, she probably wouldn't have responded the way she did. She loved the feel of his thick cock poking between her meaty ass cheeks, seeking out her asshole, then fucking hell out of her back. And the enema his jizz gave her!
She shivered thinking about it.
It was almost as much fun as having him fuck her up the cunt. Nothing would ever take the place of feeling his turgid prick slowly separate her tightly held pussy lips, then plunge deep up into her seething cunt.
That was the finest any woman could ever experience. To be pleasured by a man's cock was the ultimate.
"What's wrong? You cold? Maybe we should go back to camp."
"No!"
"Oh, so you're wanting some more fooling around, huh?"
"Yes, of course. I'm not wasting this time for anything! I want that great prick of yours shoved between my legs again. I love the feel of it when you're drilling deep into my cunt."
His fingers curled around her soggy bush and found her blood-engorged pussy lips. He pushed them aside and then plunged his finger all the way up into her cunt.
"Ummrn! Ohhh!"
"Like that, don't you? That's all you're going to get from me. You've worn me out. Fucked me out, you have."
Her fingers curled around his flaccid cock. She was painfully aware of how right Joe was. His prick would take a hell of a lot of work to ever be that lovely fucking tool she loved so much.
"Just keep those fingers in me. The way it pulls me around makes me feel so damn good!"
"Want something else up there? Like my… tongue?"
"Don't ask! Daft!"
Their bodies slithered together wetly in the dim moonlight. They ended up with their heads pressed erotically between the other's thighs.
She shivered again as his tongue found her cunt. He licked from one end of the pink sex slash to the other. Using his tongue like a lever, he pried open the cuntlips enough to tease and torment the inner pussy lips.
Sucking, he pulled the delicate flaps of flesh into his mouth. He caught them up between his lips and sucked. Then his tongue shot out and licked along the gently scalloped cunt lip.
The tremors racing into her belly made her gasp and moan. It was almost too much for her to bear. She felt the sexual tensions building in her body. It wouldn't be long before he licked across her clit and set them all raging free.
She hurried. She took Joe's entire cock into her mouth. The once proud fuck stick was a dead worm now. She licked off all the succulent jism caking it. It was mixed with her own cunt juices. The mixture was more intoxicating than any booze she could hope to find.
This was sex, pure undiluted sex. They'd fucked hard to get those juices to just the right texture. And now she was going to enjoy them.
Her tongue shot out and raced around the flaccid cock. Virginia played with his penis until she was certain he wasn't going to be getting it up any time soon. It was truly dead. She'd have to find other ways of stimulating it like he was stimulating her cunt.
No matter how she tried, Virginia couldn't get him hard again. It'd take a little time. She'd have to be content with what he was doing to her twat.
Not that she could complain about that. Joe was a master when it came to using his tongue. He sought and found nerves she barely knew existed. And then he gave them his full oral attentions.
The pressure mounting inside her body was almost at the breaking point. She hadn't realized how uptight she was. The man was pushing her toward the brink of orgasm with only his tongue.
"Keep doing it to me, Joe! I love that fucking tongue of yours! Keep licking my poor little pussy. It needs your attention so bad!"
His answer was lost in a mouthful of pussy.
She collapsed between his hairy thighs to get a better position. She shoved her cunt down onto his face to make sure he could find each and every spot. She had to have his tongue thrust up her cunt. If she couldn't have his long, hard erect cock, she'd have to settle for his agile tongue worming around inside her.
Raising herself and squatting down so that she was widely exposed over his face, she shuddered as his tongue shot into her cunt. He licked back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion until she was completely lost in the wonderland of her body's reactions.
Each time his tongue invaded her cunt, she felt a little tremor blast into her belly. Soon, she had stored up a powder keg of sensations. As his tongue slickly went from the back of her gash up to her clit, she came.
She felt herself creaming out a flood of cunt juices. She shook her entire body like a wet dog. Her tits danced around in front of her and her head was tossed back. The long mane of her fluttered in the moonlight as she rode the hurricane winds of her lust.
As soon as her passions had quieted a little and she was able to talk, she told him, "do it again! I want that fucking tongue of yours all the way up my cunt! Tongue fuck me. I want it! I want it."
She got it.
His tongue flew like a piston. It swirled and twirled around inside her moist cunt. He pressed smooth her folded cunt walls and licked them clean of all her juices. Then he shoved deep into her belly. It was as if his tongue had become an eight-inch cock. It felt as if it were driving all the way through her body to come out her mouth.
"That's the way! Ohhhh, my cunt! My cunt's burning up with desire!"
He was ringing around her bristly cunt hole. His tongue pressed and licked and then stabbed out into her pussy again. He kept her strung out sexually until she was unable to relax. No matter what he did, it increased her excitement.
When he scooped up her clit and sucked it between his lips, she came again. He didn't let up on his sweet torture of her clit, though. He kept it firmly clamped between his lips and sucked for all he was worth.
Then his tongue began punishing the tiny spire of erectile tissue. He brushed across the tip of her clit, teasing it, playing with it like a dog with a bone.
She was coming like a machine gun firing. One climax after another seized and shook her body. Still he refused to let up. She was panting, sweating, shivering as if in the grip of an epileptic fit.
Finally, her body unable to came any more, she fell forward again between his legs. Immediately she found his cock sticking around. It had come to life while she was getting the tongue lashing of her young life.
"You cock! It's getting stiff again!"
"Go on, doll, suck it till it's good and hard."
"It's good whenever it's hard," she laughed. Her eyes were fixed on the slowly rising cock. It jerked harder with every passing second. Finally, she couldn't simply watch any longer.
She took the acorn-tipped prick between her lips and sucked until he wouldn't have it. Her cheeks went hollow she applied so much suction. It was as if she could bring that cock erect simply by pulling his guts out the pin-prick hole at the end.
Whatever mouth-magic she used, it worked.
His cock snapped firm in her mouth, then his hips lifted off the ground in an attempt to face fuck her. She wed her tongue to control him. Running around the rim, she made sure he was hard as he could get, then she lowered her face around his prick.
The rubbery tip of his cock bounced off the roof of her mouth, then sank down into her throat. She'd gagged the first time she tried this. It seemed like years ago even though it was less than twenty-four hours. She knew all the moves now. She didn't gag.
She took him like she'd been swallowing cock for years.
"I… I can't take that much longer. God, you're driving me wild!"
She smiled around the plug of cock in her mouth. Her lips were stretched to the limit. His huge girth filled her entire mouth.
Then she started lifting her face away. She felt herself gagging in spite of her determination not too. He was just too big.
With a wet plop, she let her lips leave the tip of his cock. The saliva drenched cock stood proud and shining in the dim moonlight. For a moment she thought it had been dipped in liquid silver. Then she saw a tiny trickle of her spit running down the sides.
"It's beautiful. That prick is beautiful!"
"So suck, damn you!"