Watching her lovely little fingers dance so magically on his powerfully hard cock, he still could not believe it. Though she claimed she was inexperienced in jerking off thick, pounding cocks, she was learning fast.

'I like your cock, it's so stiff and hot.'

'Thank you, Wanda. And I love your little cunt.

'I want to feel your fingers, all of them, up inside my cunt, it would feel so good. It makes me feel all hot and delicious down there, just thinking about it.'

He shifted his position so that she could grip his balls with one hand, his cock with the other, while he could suck on her full breasts at the same time.

Wanda loved to watch his tongue as it curled and twisted around her hard nipples. His tongue worked a kind of magic that Wanda hadn't known existed. It was, in many ways, more subtle and compelling than Mrs. Long's tongue, which had resembled a snake's vicious, darting tongue more than a human one.

Mr. White spread his wonderful saliva all over her one breast, and then spread it with his fingers. He massaged it into her skin as if it were a kind of soothing balm, which, in a way, it was.

He clutched the bottoms of her breasts and pushed them up so that, with a little effort, Wanda could touch her own nipple with her lips. Wanda reached her tongue out and kissed and teased the tip of her breast, driving herself wild with lust.

When he took both breasts and rubbed her nipples together, spitting on them to increase the lubrication, she trembled with pleasure. She began to kiss him madly on the mouth, shooting her tongue between his lips and running it over his teeth, circling it around his own wildly moving tongue. All the while, her hands were fondling his cock so expertly that Mr. White found it increasingly difficult to contain his desire.

She lifted her panties from the couch and began kissing them passionately. Then she rubbed them over his prick and down over his hairy balls. She wrapped the wet crotch of them around his cock and squeezed. Then she ran the dry part of the soft cotton up and down the length of his shaft. She alternated this exquisite series of hand movements for some moments before stopping to enjoy the exploration of his fingers between her legs.

'You're going to want me to suck your cock later, aren't you, Mr. White?” she asked softly after a long silence in which he had finger-fucked her cunt.

'If you want to, Wanda, yes.” He still didn't know quite what to make of her. He had never met anyone like her before.

'Oh good,” she purred. She rubbed the rosy tip of his throbbing cock and squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger.

'It leaks so sweetly,” she said, smiling and licking her lips. She wet the tip of her finger with his secretions and brought her finger up to her lips to taste it. She touched the tip of his cock again and then glazed her lips with his fluid so that their cherry red color shined deliciously. She looked up at him.

'Have you ever tasted your own come?” she asked.

He shivered. Why should she ask that?

'Yes,” he admitted.

'I'll bet it tastes good,” she said, squeezing the glans of his cock once more. This time a larger, more copious discharge oozed from his prick. As she drew her finger away from his cock, the fluid caught the light like a strand of a spider's web strung from the tip of his cock to the tip of her finger. She offered her wetted finger to his lips.

Mr. White closed his eyes and sucked longingly on her damp finger. He could taste the difference between the young girl's saliva and his own secretions.

'Thatis good, isn't it?” she asked in a secret, conspiratorial whisper.

He nodded. God, she was something else! She was unlike any female he'd met in all of his 60 years.

'When I suck you off, you'll just love it. I've been practicing you know.” She giggled. “But then, how could you know that?'

'I know I'll love it.” Mr. White had a thousand questions he suddenly wanted to ask. But he restrained himself. Now she was squeezing his balls in an altogether different way, making sharp pains shoot through his scrotum. They would fade momentarily, only to come sharply again.

'I like that.'

'I like doing it,” she purred, letting him stick three, and then four fingers up into her cunt. She had raised up one knee and spread her legs so that her lovely cunt was now completely exposed both to his fingers and his eager eyes.

It was so beautiful, he thought, so fleshy, and so brilliantly pink and red. He felt as if he was on fire. Her juices flooded over his probing fingers. When he pulled them out of her, they dripped.

'You make me so hot. I can't wait till you go down on me and eat me out.'

'Where do you learn such phrases, Wanda?” Hearing her talk this way made his head swim with lust.

'Men say them when they pass me on the sidewalk.'

'Really? They do?” He was not surprised.

'Oh yes, lots of them. Men always have hot, sexy things to say.'

'One day I'd love to have you tell me some more,” Mr. White said. He offered his juice-covered fingers to her lips. Wanda sucked three of his fingers into her mouth, her eyes flashing in delight.

'Oh God,” she sighed. She guided his hand back to her wide-open cunt and spread the lips of it so that he could finger-fuck her again. “I love the taste of my own cunt so much… I wish I could suck myself somehow. Wouldn't that be marvelous?'

He nodded. He had heard of a girl who could reach her mouth to her own cunt, but he was in no mood to tell Wanda that story now. His prick was ready to explode. She lightly scratched the shaft of his cock with her sharp fingernails and then turned to tongue-kiss him passionately.

It was all Mr. White could do to hold back the furious surge of lust flooding through his entire body. Wanda, too, was growing wilder. He quivered with lust when she bit his nipples and his neck. She pinched his balls, not seeming to care if she hurt him.

'I want you to suck my cunt,” she breathed between bites. “You like to suck cunt, don't you?'

'Yes.'

'Most men don't. Did you know that?” She was pulling the rest of her clothes from her body now. I'll bet you didn't. That's what I hear anyway. Lots of men say they love to go down and eat pussy, but it's not true.'

Mr. White had no answer to this. He was too busy simply studying this wildly sexy thing. She had detached her nylons from the leather garters and they hung loose around her delicate ankles. She'd kept her heels on. Her brassiere was down around her waist, and her long hair was flowing over her naked shoulders. Her bare breasts were covered with saliva and cunt juices that he had smeared there. They gleamed in the light.

'When I suck you off and your lovely, thick cock shoots off in my mouth, you'll want me to do it again and again. I could just drop in off the street any old time, when I'm in the neighborhood with nothing to do. And I'll give this sweet cock a nice blowjob. You'd look forward to something like that, wouldn't you?'

'Sure… sure.” Just thinking about it made his cock throb unbearably.

'And if you're really nice to me-I know you don't know what I'm talking about yet, but you will-well wouldn't it be nice if I dropped down here when you had a client. I could do a little show to keep you happy.'

Mr. White wondered what was happening here. What did she mean-if he were really nice to her?

'I suppose so. I mean, with discretion, of course.'

'Oh, of course,” she exclaimed, giggling. She ran her fingers over his bare chest. “You like me to play with your nipples, don't you?'

'Yes.” He was beginning to find this conversation a little unsettling.

'Wouldn't it be fun if I came here to visit you, naked under my raincoat with just my boots on. I could get down on all fours and pretend to be a dog. You could be another dog and lick and sniff my cunt and asshole? You'd like that a lot, wouldn't you?'

He shook his head in wonder. She was more than just something else. She was out of this world.

'Well, I'd like to do that for you. I'd love to be sucked and licked like that, you know. Not just my asshole either, oh no. Not just my cunt from behind either-although I must tell you how much that turns me on, to have a tongue between the lips of my cunt while I'm down on all fours on my hands and knees with my head on a pillow. I love that. And I love have a stiff finger up my ass. Maybe when you get to know me, I'll take your darling prick into my ass” she said. She bent down to kiss his cock, licking it smoothly, tasting his pre-seminal fluid. “Oh, it tastes so nice-so sweet and salty,” she cried.

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