knowing full well that Sheena was in charge and willing to play the slave to her every whim.
'What you gonna do first?' she asked, arching her back and shoving her tits out. 'Wanna feel me up? Wanna play with my tits for a while, Johnny?'
The boy reached out, moving like a sleepwalker or a man hypnotized and obeying a command. He touched her tits gently, stroking with his fingertips. Then he kneaded the firm tit-globes and drew his hands up, pulling at the swollen pink nipples with thumbs and fingers.
They stiffened under his caress.
'Ummmmm – nice – you feel me up swell,' she sighed.
She cupped her own hands under her tits, lifting and deepening the cleavage.
'Suck them, Johnny,' she breathed.
His head dropped and he dove on her tits. He sucked a bloated nipple into his mouth and nursed, then switched to the other tit. His mouth worked hungrily on those plump peaks. They were like gumdrops in his lips, chewy and succulent, making him drool.
'Ahhhh! Sometimes I cum when a guy sucks my tits,' she moaned.
Johnny was beyond jealousy.
And Wanda was gasping and gulping, her own empty mouth working in sympathetic vibration with Johnny's, emulating that succulent sucking.
Wanda was turned on two ways.
She envied the girl for having Johnny sucking on her nipples, and she envied Johnny that sweet mouthful, every bit as much. She lowered her head and began to suck on her own tit-tips, but she kept looking from the tops of her eyes, gazing at the action in the tree house.
Johnny switched from tit to tit, paying equal homage to each. Sheena's nipples were distending, stabbing into his mouth as his lips pulled.
Her cunt was flaring in her panties in the same way, reacting to the stimulation in her tits. She was so hot that she thought her panties might melt and fuse to her crotch in nylon sludge.
She tucked her thumbs under the waistband and began to work them down her wriggling hips.
Johnny stared down from her tits, watching her cunt-muff emerge. The aroma of hot cunt drifted up and merged with the succulent taste of her tit-meat.
She pulled the soaking panties down her legs and off her feet, never for a moment dislodging Johnny from the headrest of her tits.
Sucking her tit, he stared at her pussy.
Wanda, too, was gazing at that gooey groin. Her mouth was watering heavily and her hot lapper was sizzling in her own frothy saliva.
Whimpering with arousal, Sheena opened her legs wide, showing off her pussy to the ardent youngster and, unknowingly, to the woman in the attic.
She expected Johnny to play with her pussy, but he was engrossed with her tits, not wanting to rush things, enjoying each act in turn.
His prick was pumping like a shock absorber, the prick-knob gleaming with cock-lube.
Gooey pre-cum oozed from his gaping piss-slit and ran down his cock-shaft like hot mercury.
The sight of that throbbing young cock made Sheena tremble, and her hands itched to caress him. She reached down and slid a hand up his inner thigh, very slowly, as if she were a predator creeping up on prey.
The instant that Sheena touched Johnny's balls, his cock shot off streamers of creamy an!
But it was okay. It was only the first time…
CHAPTER FOUR
Sheena gave a wail of dismay when Johnny jizzed off instantly, because that naughty little tramp had more than handjobs in mind and no use at all for a premature ejaculator. But then she recalled that Johnny could cum a lot more than once and that his spurt was only acting like a steam valve, releasing the initial pressure so that he could last longer once he got his cock in her mouth or cunt.
She bent down to enjoy the thrilling sight of young cock-meat spurting off.
Johnny was still wallowing on a faceful of tit and Sheena tilted her head down so that, cheek to cheek, they both watched his spunk squirt out.
The first shot of cum had billowed from his prick the moment Sheena's fingertips brushed his hairless balls. His cum skidded up her trim tummy and foamed into her tit cleft like a milky flood forced into a ravine.
She cupped the kid's surging balls in her hand, squeezing gently, feeling his cum-load slosh around. His balls jolted again and more jism splattered onto her belly and tits, hot as boiling oil.
She slid her hand up and gripped his jolting hard-on, frigging up and down at the base, pumping more slime out with every stroke.
His purple cock-head flared, his piss-hole opened, and another spume jetted out. Johnny's jizz was just about the thickest and creamiest that Sheena had ever seen. Trembling, she bent still lower, her nostrils flaring.
If the fragrance from her fuck-hole fascinated the boy when he climbed the tree with her crotch in his face, now the aroma of hot cock-meat and cum was turning Sheena on every bit as much.
Her tongue slid across her moist lips and her blue eyes crossed as she stared at the head of his prick with a cock-eyed gaze.
Lithe and nimble, Sheena twisted from the hips. Johnny had one plump tit in his mouth. She dipped the other down and brushed the swollen tit-tip against the head of his cock as he squirted cum yet again.
Her nipple pushed right into his piss-hole, as if the girl were fucking his prick with her nipple. Creamy cum bubbled out, lathering his cock-knob and her tit-tip.
His cock jolted and bucked. A final gooey geyser of cum sped out and skimmed up the slope of her fat tit, and then he stopped shooting off.
She kept on frigging at the root of his cock, coaxing out the dregs.
The last seepage didn't spray from his cock-knob, but clung to it like whipped cream on a fat, purple plum, tantalizing the cock-hungry girl.
Johnny moaned and sprawled back along the mattress, looking as if he had been poleaxed. He had shot off a big cum load, but his sturdy prick was still standing as fat and firm as if he hadn't cum in a week – and his potent balls had only sagged slightly.
Sheena was delighted to see that…
So was Wanda.
That raven-haired beauty had seen Johnny jizz off countless times, but seeing him juice on a nubile girl's lovely tits was driving her wild.
Her mouth was so full of drool it felt as if a cock had just cum there – although, of course, her saliva was not as thick and tasty as jizz.
Her eyes glowed as she gazed at the blond youngster's cum-drenched cock-head, then glanced at the girl's soaking tits. Those succulent tit-mounds were awash with cum, looking like cream buns, glazed like doughnuts.
How Wanda would have adored to suck the young boy's jism from the pretty teenager's tits!
In a peeper's frenzy, Wanda jerked the rubber prick out of her pussy and held it to her face. Pretending that the dildo was Johnny's prick and that her own cunt-juice had come from the girl, she began to lick the bulging knob. Then she sucked it into her lips.
As she sucked her sex-toy and made believe it was the real thing, she continued to stare at the kids in the tree house.
Joyce Kilmer hadn't known shit about trees, poetry be damned!
Wanda was hoping that the naughty kids were not going to limit their fun to masturbating.
And Wanda got her wish in no uncertain terms, and in all the variety she could have asked for…
'Boy, you sure cum a lot,' Sheena whispered.
Johnny grinned happily, pleased that he had impressed her with his plentitude.
