'I'm coming!' she whined. 'Ohhhhh, Skip!'
The boy humped her wildly, slamming his cock in her spasming cunt until Barb looked as if she would explode from the intensity of her sensations. As her orgasms subsided, she pushed up at Skip with all her strength and rolled him off her.
'Bitch!' Skip panted. 'I was two seconds from creaming!'
'You must learn to hold it, horny boy,' Barb said. 'The longer you hold it, the better it'll feel when you come.'
'How do you know?'
'It's what all my boyfriends have always told me,' Barb said. 'And I've had a lot of boyfriends.' She kissed the tips of her fingers and planted the kiss on Skip's nose. 'Besides I want to do an experiment.'
She reached off the bed into a handbag and pulled out a tape measure.
'You wanna measure my cock again?' Skip said. 'You've already measured it a thousand times.'
'Lie back,' Barb said. 'And hold up your cock.'
Skip groaned, but lay back on the mattress, holding his cock vertical as Barb stretched the tape measure from his groin to his pisshole. 'You know it's eight inches.'
'Nine,' Barb said.
'What?' Skip's eyes widened as he studied the tape measure. 'I'll be damned!'
'You're super-excited,' Barb said. 'You're cock's so hard it looks like your knob's gonna pop off. When a cock gets as hard as this, it grows.' Barb giggled, gingerly squeezing the boy's cock with her fingertips. 'What a slab of meat! I wish I could measure it while you're coming. I bet it would be even bigger.'
Skip took the tape measure away from Barb. He put his free hand on top of her head and pushed her face toward his cock. 'Pleasure it, baby-sitter! Gimme a blowjob!'
Barb took Skip's cock away from him and began to lick his knob. Holding his foreskin down tight, she slurped around and around, slurped up and down, lapped up the cock-drool as it oozed from the boy's wide-open pisshole. Skip groaned, his toes working sensuously, all the sinews of his feet sliding under the skin.
'You've got such a big, sweaty prick,' Barb purred. 'And such a tasty knob. Don't ever wash this knob, baby! Anytime you want it washed I'll lick it clean!'
Skip arched up, moaning, humping upward as Barb tortured the underside of his knob with her wet, dripping tongue.
'Big prick!' Barb said. 'I love big teen prick!'
She lapped from one end of the boy's cock to the other, lapped front and back and sides, nuzzled down and licked the sweat off the boy's balls.
Jenny saw double. Her vision blurred as hot tears of excitement flooded her eyes. Spit filled her mouth, and she swallowed repeatedly. Her panties felt unbearably tight, and she peeled them down her smooth legs and dropped them, sopping wet, on the carpet.
Then she sat down, her legs crossed, her skirt hiked up to her middle, and she pumped her middle finger in and out of her pussy, her eyes on her brother's huge cock. She tried to imagine the smell of it, the taste of it.
Gazing seductively into Skip's eyes, Barb opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head of his cock. As she sucked, she churned her tongue at his pleasure-strand, making him gasp and squirm.
'I'm close!' Skip moaned, and Barb left off licking his magic spot and slid her lips down his veiny cockshaft. His knob stuffed her throat. She looked like she'd swallowed a rattlesnake.
Skip writhed on the mattress, his blond head tossing from side to side, his muscular feet working as the pleasure coursed through him.
'My balls are gonna bust if you don't get me off pretty soon, lady!'
Still gazing into Skip's eyes, Barb began to bob her head, to slide the ring of her lips up and down his cockshaft, to massage his knob with her throat and tongue. Her right hand was wrapped half around the base of his super-thick cock. Her left hand slid down between her legs, her middle finger disappearing between the furry lips of her cunt. Her eyes rolled ecstatically as she began to jerk off while sucking the boy's cock. What does it taste like? What does it feel like in your mouth? Jenny wanted to ask Barb. Can I try? Can I suck it? I wanna suck it so bad!
Skip spread his muscular legs wider. He clasped his hands behind his head, relaxing as he let Barb do most of the work. Slowly, reflexively, his hips rocked. Each suck of Barb's mouth made his balls swell and lift in their smooth sac. His sensuously working toes looked so sexy to Jenny that she felt a nearly irresistible urge to crawl into the bedroom and to lick his feet.
Barb finger-fucked herself faster, her middle finger squashing obscenely in her juicy cunt, matching the obscene rhythmic smacking of her lips. Pussy-juice trickled down her hand as she spread her legs wider so she could finger-fuck herself deeper. Her head bobbed quicker, her lips rippling over the boy's prick-veins, her mouth sucking, her tongue churning.
'Ahhhhhh, yeahhhh!' Skip moaned, ecstasy in his blue eyes as he bucked up and down, fucking his salty cock in Barb's mouth and throat. 'Feels-so-good! Feels-so-fucking – awwwwwww!'
His body shuddered and his cum erupted into Barb's mouth. His eyes rolled back with pleasure as the spasms shot through him.
Barb gagged, her throat and mouth overflowing with cum, her head jerking with each powerful flex of the boy's cock. Cum bubbled out of her mouth, running down the boy's cockshaft, creaming his pulsating balls. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed what cum she could. Her legs suddenly clamped together around her masturbating hand and her loins went into spasms.
'Yes!' Jenny whispered, watching Barb jerk with ecstasy as she sucked Skip's jism-gushing cock. 'Oh yes!'
Jenny's eyes rolled back and the pleasure exploded in her pussy. Hot teen fuck-juice spurted around her knifing finger as her pussy nearly sucked her finger off. The pleasure was so intense that she lay back on the floor, out of sight of the doorway, and writhed uncontrollably until it was over.
'You shoot like a fucking stallion,' Barb said, smacking her lips and catching her breath. She licked the cum off Skip's cock and balls, then licked her hand clean.
Skip groaned blissfully. He was lying with his forearm over his eyes.
Jenny had managed to sit up and was peering into the room again.
'What's the latest tally?' Barb said. 'How many girls have you fucked with this crowbar?'
'Three or four hundred,' Skip said. 'Give or take a few.'
Barb laughed. 'That's my boy. Bust any new cherries lately?'
Skip chuckled. 'I broke in some little ass-wiggler last week and she fucking fainted when her cherry ripped. She fainted again after it was over and she saw the blood.'
He laughed again.
Barb started jerking off. 'Tell me all about it – in juicy detail.'
'Some other time,' Skip said. 'Jenny will be home in a little while and you'd better be going. We don't wanna have to explain your being here.'
'You get any further into her pussy yet?' Barb asked.
'Just the old tongue so far,' Skip said. 'She still sleeps right through it.'
'I wanna watch sometime,' Barb said. 'I'll be able to tell if she's sleeping or not.'
'She sleeps right through it, I tell you,' Skip said. 'No way she's faking. She's always slept like that. The old lady has to just about hit her over the head in the morning with a baseball bat to wake her up. I could fuck her pussy all night and she'd never wake up.'
'Then why don't you stick your cock in her?'
'Because that might wake her up.'
'Don't let her fool you,' Barb said. 'She's as awake as you are. No girl can get her pussy licked off night after night without knowing it. It's impossible.'
'Jenny can,' Skip said. 'Hey, you'd better get going.'
'Does she still squirt when she cums?'
'It runs out of her like syrup,' Skip said. 'And it tastes so fucking good.' He started stroking his cock. 'I wish you'd go. All your questions are getting me worked up again.'
'I'll take care of that,' Barb said.
'Well, be quick about it!'
