again and again far down Lucille's obviously practiced throat. The older spread ass was raised in the air, the cheeks Midge saw the goo run in streams from the upside-down split of her cunt, and wished she was in the back seat to suck a little of the woman's good pussy while she sucked the boy's cock. She satisfied herself, for the moment, by curling three fingers in her own wet nest and getting herself off nice and easy by just watching.
It didn't take long. He had been so long without a woman that the mere feel of her lips against his cock sent an orgasmic thrill through his legs and balls. When he had hitched his first ride, nearly a month before, from the little Kansas town where he had grown up, he had dreamed that one day some beautiful woman would pick him up and demand that he fuck her. And now it was truly happening to him. And it was good.
She knew he was coming. Her arms were wrapped around his legs and she felt them shiver and shake as his cum started to explode from his balls and start its flow up through his hard shaft. She opened her mouth more, took all his cock until her upper lip was pressed hard into his shag, and waited with glee for the explosion.
The first shot came at that exact time, when she had taken his whole cock. It came with such force that she had to swallow and keep swallowing or run the risk of choking. But still she couldn't get it all down. Milky cum built up in her cheeks, mixed with her saliva, and spilled out in oozing streams around his staff, dripping down her chin and over his balls.
He was gasping and panting. He had been kneading her tits while she sucked him. Now he became possessed. His cock wilted a little, not a lot, but a little. With a slurping sound he pulled it from her lips and flipped her over on her back. She saw at once that he was even more ready to please her than she had pleased him.
'Yeah, baby,' she hissed. 'Go after it… give me your head now!'
His mouth drooled as his face neared her seething pussy. Suddenly he was between her legs, kissing, sucking, biting her lips. Her legs locked around his head and her hands grabbed his long hair, shoving his nose up her twat. She excited him, boiled his young blood, She was a woman who gave and got her pleasure from a man. And, at the time, he happened to be the man.
He never hesitated but burrowed his face deeper and harder into her cunt, savoring its warmth and its musky odor. Lucille sighed, taking and loving the attention she was getting from the youth. She looked up and saw Midge's face in the rear-view mirror. She winked and the girl winked back. She saw Midge's lips silently form the words: 'Don't wear him all the way out.' Lucille laughed aloud and retorted, also silently, 'I don't think I could.'
Lucille humped herself into his mouth, matching the solid thrust of his tongue with vicious pumps of her own. He held her by the hips, grinding in closer and closer, deeper and deeper as he instinctively searched for more wetness, more closeness, gulping more of her juices and letting tern pour down his gullet.
She released his hair and started kneading her own tits. She pinched one of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger and liked the way it hardened under her touch, wanting his mouth on it but deciding his mouth was far better where it was.
She cupped a breast in each hand and pushed tern both up toward her mouth. She kept her legs locked around his head, her hips still pumping her wet cunt into his face. She loved to squeeze and push the weight of her tits around on her chest, feeling them flaw one way and then forcing them another. She closed her mouth over first one nipple and then the other, feeling the shock and joy of her own tit-sucking transmit itself to the nerves of her cunt.
She looked between her breasts and watched him suck on her cunt. 'Take it lover… suck it and bite it, 'cause that's what it loves.'
Her voice got through to him and he raised his face from her cunt, It was a mass of pussy juice and loose cunt hair. 'How's it feel?' he asked, proud of himself.
For an answer she ground her heels into the back of his head, lowering his face once again to her cunt. He gnawed and chewed on her clitoris, sliding his mouth all over her thighs and her hole. His tongue teased, and then penetrated, stinging her inner walls like a viper.
She was coming. She could feel it rising in her cunt and belly. Finally she squeezed him to her and released her orgasm into his mouth. Its musk was so strong that he could feel it rising in waves and wafting throughout his senses.
She kept up the pressure against the back of his head until her first come was spent. As she relaxed, he rose to his knees with his joint bouncing between her legs. It had gotten hard and full again as she had known it would. Youth was a wonderful thing, she thought, especially in a man.
She took his cock hard in her hand and guided it to her hole. She liked the way her cunt lips seemed to encircle his staff by themselves, crawling over the head of his cock and absorbing it into the inner wetness through the moist opening.
Even though her cunt was sopping wet, he giggled with pleasure as he felt his cock slide into the still somewhat constricted opening.
She seemed to read his mind. 'It just fits you, lover.'
'I know,' he sighed. 'Oh shit, it feels good when it slides in like that…I mean, the first time.'
He took his time, working it in a bit at a time, inch by inch as she writhed under him, pulling him down into her, rubbing up against him as his enormous cock sank slowly into her ready hole.
He supported the bulk of his weight on his elbows as she wrapped her legs around his back and spurred him in the ass with the heels of her feet. He ground his pelvis into hers and sank his cock all the way to the balls. They both thrilled to the extraordinary contraction of her cunt capturing his cock.
'Give it to me!' she suddenly screamed, making her cunt come alive between her twisting, rolling thighs. She was alive to his prick, absorbing it and draining it so that he didn't have to make a move if he didn't want to.
She was a woman. Truly a woman, and he had never had one before. All the pussy he had ever been in blanched in comparison to this beautiful, exciting, wanton hunk that now writhed and squirmed beneath him.
He humped into her, letting her enjoy the full length and thickness of his cock as he reamed her back and forth, in and out, letting the solid head of his prick poise in the opening of her cunt until she greedily forced the entire shaft down again deep into her hole until it seemed it would bulge her belly.
And then they both felt the sensations of an oncoming climax. She dug her nails into his back and he throbbed his sperm into her as hard as Ins cock could pump.
She writhed through two orgasms, one right after the other, before she would let her body relax under him.
In the front seat Midge looked down between her legs and thought how she loved to watch two people really go at each other in a good fuck. The seat was soaked with her come and pussy juices. She had brought herself off at least twice watching Lucille fuck the boy, and still her cunt throbbed with wanting.
'Lunchtime,' Lucille laughed from the back seat. She leaned across the seat, kissed Midge on the cheek and jammed her hand between the girl's legs, kneading the wet, soggy cunt she found there. 'And then it's your turn.'
They stopped for lunch. Lucille chattered all through it, directing most of her conversation toward Midge and hardly paying any attention to the boy. She told the girl about her wants and needs, about her lousy husband and how he never wanted to fuck her, and how she had some big ideas about not getting hooked up with another loser if she ever tried again.
Midge listened to the woman, but with only one ear. The boy, Don, was not really her type. She liked studs, real studs with crazy ideas on how to fuck, and huge cocks to do it with. But watching Lucille ball him had gotten her hotter than a firecracker, and all she could think about through the meal was getting him into the back seat and feeling his cock in her.
Back in the car Midge wasted no time. Lucille had barely hit the highway before she had all her clothes off and was ordering the boy to do the same.
While he was undressing she posed for him, taking a deep breath and thrusting her tits far out from her chest. They were at least two cup sizes larger than Lucille's. It had the desired effect, and the boy literally ripped his clothes from his body, snorting like a young bull in the process.
When he was nude, she leaned forward, using her hand to guide his cock into her mouth. He moaned when she closed her jaws gently over it, letting it lie gently on her tongue. She squeezed her cheeks together, allowing her saliva to run all over it, sucking gently at the same time.
She knew he wanted to tam it home, but she held him back with her hands on his hips, letting him know she knew what she was doing; She sucked slowly and gently, letting him penetrate her face a little further with each grasping suck.
