side in sheerest ecstasy. She kept pushing her dripping cunt out at Jennifer, the sleek muscles in her bare inner thighs tensing as slip pumped.
“Ummmm!” the lithe brunette sighed, her breath catching again and again in her throat. “You’re making me shudder! My pussy, feels like there’s a fire in it! Ohhh! Lick it, Jennifer, lick it! Ohhhhh! I’m sweating like crazy! Ummm! Oh God!”
From where Jennifer sat on the carpet sucking her young friend’s cunt, she could see Debbie’s firm tits rising and falling rapidly beneath her light blouse. The girl’s pointy nipples were almost poking through the fabric, their tips growing longer by the moment.
With one rasping groan after another, Debbie pound her lush snatch into the shapely blond’s mouth. She worked her bare hips up and down with a frantic urgency, her whole body rippling– with pleasure.
“Push your tongue farther up my cunt!” the wriggling brunette gasped shakily, spreading her sweaty thighs as wide as she could. “Ohhh! Use your fingers in my butt! Stick your fingers up my ass! Uhhh! Uhhh! My cunt’s just throbbing! Shove your tongue up it!”
Smacking her lips all over Debbie’s pink twat, Jennifer slid her hands down under the girl’s small ass. She pried her rubbery asscheeks apart while still eating her pussy, then dug a lone finger up into Debbie’s clenching asshole.
“Deeper!” Debbie moaned, her slick rectum closing around Jennifer’s probing finger. “Fingerfuck my butt off! Ohhhhh! I can feel your tongue going so far up my snatch! Lick my pussy all over inside! Uhh! Ohhhh God! I’m shaking like mad!”
Jennifer worked her finger straight up Debbie’s asshole to the knuckle, then pushed a second and then still a third finger into the wiggling teen’s pulsing rectum.
She sucked at the girl’s throbbing snatch furiously, kissing and licking noisily. With her fingers, she jabbed as far as possible into the slender brunette’s tight anal passage, stretching it open as she did so.
“I’ll come if you keep doing that!” the thin girl gasped, her crotch sopping wet with her flowing cunt-juices. “Eat my cunt and finger my asshole! Ohhhh God! I can feel my pussy staffing to tighten up! My clit’s beginning to quiver like anything! Ohhhh!”
Wallowing hi Debbie’s lush juices, Jennifer probed with her tongue up into the girl’s wet pussy. She licked eagerly at the slick pink surfaces she could reach, her fingertips wiggling wildly in Debbie’s sweaty and feverishly pumping ass.
“Ohhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” Debbie suddenly groaned, her mouth opening and her pretty eyes dropping shut. “I’m coming, Jenny! Ohhhh God! My cunt’s spasming so much! Suck it right down your throat! Suck it! Ohhhh! Keep ramming your fingers up my but! Deeper! Ohhhh God!”
Mouthing as much of Debbie’s trembling snatch as she could, Jennifer concentrated with her tongue on the girl’s erect clit. She licked and nibbled at the fleshy pink nub while Debbie jerked and groaned, her fingers at the same time digging up into her asshole.
“It’s so good, it’s so good!” the writhing brunette panted hoarsely, her bare thighs locked to Jennifer’s face. “Pull my asshole wide open with your fingers! Uhhh! Stay right on my clit like that! Lick it! Ummm! Ohhh! My cunt’s spasming and throbbing so much! Ohhhh! I just love it! I feel like I’m being washed away!”
Then, with a gurgling cry, Debbie sprawled out limply, her slender legs stretched out before her. She lay moaning quietly.
Jennifer, her face shiny with the girl’s slick cunt-juices, said with a bright smile, “Now do me just once more!”
CHAPTER FOUR
At dinner that night, Jennifer’s mother told her, “Your Uncle Herbert called me at the store today. He’s come up with a nice summer job for you. He wants you to be his personal assistant in the office.”
“Good old Uncle Herb,” Jennifer said quietly, not meeting her mother’s glance.
“You don’t seem very excited, dear,” Mrs. Stiles said. “After all, we can certainly use the extra money.”
“Ma, I don’t want to work for Uncle Herb. I mean it. I’ll find a job on my own if I have to. You’ll see.”
“But, dear…” the girl’s mother started.
Jennifer cut her off. “I’ll find a job first thing tomorrow. I swear I will.”
“And if you don’t?” Mrs. Stiles persisted. “Then will you go to work for your uncle? For me?”
Exhaling slowly, Jennifer nodded reluctantly. “All right. If I can’t find a job on my own, then I’ll go to work for Uncle Herb just to please you. But I’ll find one!”
By two o’clock the next afternoon, Jennifer was getting desperate. No one she’d talked to had been willing to hire her, and the thought that she might end up working for her Uncle Herbert was the most repulsive thing imaginable to her.
The Lucky Dollar Car Wash caught her eye. In a short cotton dress, simple black shoes and a bright smile, she walked to the manager’s office and peered in.
“Yeah, what do you want?” the manager, a hairy, hefty man of about fifty, asked from behind his desk. “What can I do for you, kid?”
Jennifer stepped into the office and closed the door behind her, blocking out the rumbling noises of the car wash. Going to the man’s desk, she stood to the side of it so that he couldn’t help noticing her shapely legs. “I’d like a job washing cars for you,” the pretty blond said simply.
“Dressed like that?” The heavy-set man looked her up and down.
“I’ve got plenty of old jeans at home,” Jennifer told him. “Listen, I really need a job.”
The manager shook his head. “I’d like to help you out, kid, but I’ve got all the help I can use. Sorry.”
Unwilling to give up, the sexy girl nodded that she understood. But then a moment later, a tear trickled down her smooth cheek, followed by another and another. She sat down on the edge of the manager’s desk, buried her face in her hands, and began to cry softly.
“I don’t know what to do,” Jennifer sniffed, trembling. “I’d do anything for a job here. Anything.”
“Hey, relax, relax,” the man tried to comfort her, standing. “It can’t be as bad as all that!”
Jennifer continued crying, but she spread her legs so that the husky man could see straight up between her bare thighs. She had decided that she would give herself to a stranger before she would let her Uncle Herbert get his hands on her again. Anything would be better than that.
“Please give me a job,” the tearful teen asked, reaching out and suddenly squeezing the car wash manager’s crotch warmly. “I mean it– I’ll do anything if you’ll hire me. Just anything you want. Really.”
Staring at the girl, dumbfounded, the man finally cleared his throat with an awkward cough. He mumbled, “Maybe we can work something out. I’m Jack Layton. What’s your name, kid?”
Still squeezing Jack’s cock though his pants, the girl told him, “I’m Jennifer Stiles. You can call me Jenny, though. Say, you’re really getting quite a hard-on!”
“Yeah,” the hefty man grinned. “Why don’t we move over to the couch?”
When the two of them were seated comfortably on the couch, Jennifer quickly pulled down her prospective employer’s zipper. He settled back with a quiet groan when she fished his stiff cock out into the open, his whole body trembling as Jennifer played with his meat.
“It’s really hard!” the young girl giggled, her slender fingers tight around Jack’s upright prick.
Leaning over his lap, she ran her moist tongue around the edge of his swollen cockhead, the man’s response to moan softly. Jennifer opened her mouth and took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, her warm lips tight around his rigid cock-shaft. She started sucking.
“Hey, you’re no beginner!” Jack rasped, stretching his legs out in front of him. “Christ, you really know how to suck a cock!”
Giggling, Jennifer swallowed as much of the man’s throbbing prick as she could take in her throat, her cheeks sucked in and her tongue working feverishly. She licked all over his solid cock, her lips tightening still more around his pulsing cock-shaft.
“Don’t be afraid to come in my mouth!” the young blond said around the mouthful of cock she had. “I want you to! I want you to shoot your wad right down my throat!”
