Millie bent slightly, shoving a titty against Reed's mouth.
He sucked at her luscious nipple, his tongue stroking the firm rubbery projection as his lips skidded moistly against the rim of her aureole. Millie's pussy began to dribble. Her head grew light.
Reed switched to her other titty, letting the sucked one bob quiveringly away. Millie shoved her dry nipple between his lips, and he quickly moistened it, making it tingle in rigid arousal. Reed's mustache tickled her breast as he sucked her nipple deep. The hot bud throbbed against his lapping tongue.
Giving a twist, Millie jerked her tit from his mouth. She dropped to her knees on the carpeted floor. Thrilled, Reed swung his thighs wide apart so that the uninhibited girl could move closer.
Millie did so, her brain turning giddy with excitement. It wasn't only sex that was stimulating her; she felt also that she was accomplishing her purpose. Reed was obviously eager for her to continue.
Her hands lit in his lap, feeling the hardness of his sex through his clothes. She quickly unzipped his fly. Reed breathed hard as he watched her delicate, girlish hand glide through the fly of his trousers to enter his shorts to grasp the bent shaft pressing against the knit fabric.
Millie grasped his cock and swung the horny thing into view. Reed had a foreskin which covered the head of his dong, except for the moist pink crest which peeped out through the hood's ruffled lip.
Millie had never seen a prick that looked just like that. As she hesitated, Reed clutched the upthrust shaft and retracted its velvety cover. The pale-pink head of his penis bulged in manly splendor. Its heated scent rose to Millie's nostrils.
Reed waited.
The girl gazed at his prick, which now looked like the others she had known, except that its pink skin appeared more tender. She bowed, parting her moist lips, and captured the meaty glans in her mouth.
'Ah!' Reed exclaimed, tousling her yellow hair.
His hands massaged Millie's scalp as she began to suck his cock, her head rhythmically plunging and rising as the encircling band of her lips skidded up and down across the firm, sensitive ridge of his corona. She drew in his male flavor and breathed his aroused scent. Her pussy salivated more, wetting the crotch of her briefs and plastering the delicate nylon against her humid cuntlips.
Millie writhed, her mouth screwing fervently up and down his shaft as she warmed to her work. Panting with excitement, Reed tousled her lovely hair.
Finally Millie held just his glans within her mouth. She bathed the bulging knob in her slippery saliva as her lips rhythmically contracted behind its rim. He felt the firm edges of her teeth. Her abrasive tongue swabbed the super-sensitive tip of his peter.
She lifted her head. She was breathing as hard as he, and her eyes wore a passionate glaze.
'Did I show you?' she asked, her voice tense and husky.
'Yes!'
'Do you want me to go on?'
'Oh, God! PLEASE!'
'Will you give the Hinshaws a break?' Millie asked, speaking rapidly, with obvious excitement. 'I can't really feel anything for you if you won't.'
Reed hated to bargain on this basis. But he hadn't been with anyone so hot in years. And Stallion Ranch was only a chunk of land, after all. He could prosper without it. His efforts to take it over were more of a game than a matter of necessity. It was in such ways that he kept himself amused.
But there was more amusement – more real pleasure – to be had right then in that room than in his game with the Hinshaws.
'Go on!' he rasped at Millie.
She hesitated. Reed hadn't committed himself, and she felt she should insist on a commitment. But his large cock, standing strong and straight, enticed her.
Millie bowed and waggled her pink little tongue back and forth across the head of Reed's prick.
'Good…' he said as a blissful tremor passed through him. His cock twitched.
Millie began kissing just the tip of it, encircling the moist crest with her soft, sucking lips. Her tongue beat a tattoo against the tip of his organ as she drew in his stimulating flavor.
She lunged, taking the entire glans and part of the shaft into her mouth. Her tongue stirred against the bone-hard, quivering column as she sucked. She suddenly let the pecker escape. The thing swayed and twitched in quivering stiffness.
'Oh shit!' exclaimed Reed. 'You're driving me crazy!'
Millie knew this was the moment to renew her demand that Reed leave her family alone. But she was beyond the point of bargaining.
She feverishly licked up and down Reed's fat, rosy shaft, causing the upthrust column to rub back and forth across her nose and cheeks. When her mouth reached the very bottom of his shaft, Millie was frustrated by the presence of his clothes. She dug into Reed's pants and shorts, grasped his nuts, and wrenched them into the open.
The impassioned girl rolled the contracted, coarse-textured scrotum in her hand as she alternately sucked and licked Reed's glans. Finally she capped her mouth over the head of it once more and sucked wildly on the bulging meaty knob as her wet lips worked slurpingly behind the ridge of the glans.
Reed groaned, arching upward in his chair, and his cockhead skidded to the back of Millie's tongue. She felt a strong tremor shake him, and suddenly her mouth was filled with his spurting cream. The slimy fluid slid down her throat as she gulped, and some washed forward along her hotly lapping tongue to ooze out around her lips and dribble down her chin. With her head spinning madly, Millie continued to suck the ejaculating male until his balls were depleted and his dong began to wilt.
Millie let the organ flop away and wiped her chin with two fingers. She stuck the fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean.
'My God!' Reed groaned, breathing deeply. 'It's never been… so good!'
'Take your clothes off,' Millie panted. 'Lie down on the floor with me.'
'I don't know… if I can go again.'
'You can,' Millie insisted, tugging at him.
Reed slid out of his chair and lay on the floor. Bending over him, titties shaking, Millie helped him off with his shoes, trousers and shorts, then his jacket, tie, and shirt. She left his socks on.
She quickly skinned out of her skirt, pantyhose, and briefs.
They rolled together on the carpet, Millie finally straddling him and feeding him her dangling tits. Reed sucked and licked at the elongated pink points of her bobbling boobs. She backed up and kissed her way from his neck to his nipples, then to his belly button, which she licked and sucked.
Millie rubbed her satiny, firm-soft breasts back and forth across his flopping penis. She caught his flaccid but sizable organ between the mounds and caressed it by rubbing her titties up and down along its sides.
Reed was breathing hard and turning his head to and fro.
Millie burned with the need to screw him. Not only was she unable to bargain, she had forgotten for the moment that there was a bargain to be made. Her only purpose was to get the man ready to fuck.
She backed farther and fervently licked his meaty cock. She held it up and attacked his scrotum, which was now velvety soft and elongated. She licked the hairy sac all over, then seized a bulging nut in her mouth and sucked it.
'Ah!' Reed exclaimed, bucking upward against her face.
Millie sucked his other ball, then nuzzled beneath them. She pushed his legs wide apart and licked deeper into his crotch. Her moist, passionate tongue swabbed the crinkled dimple of his anus, giving her a new burst of flavor. Millie pursed her soft lips around the man's asshole and sucked, battering at his rectal gate with her tongue-tip.
His cock strengthened, waving to and fro, half-hard. When Millie's wet tongue twisted through the ring of his anus and slithered up his ass, Reed's prick assumed bolt stiffness.
'God damn!' he cried. 'Fuck me, you wild bitch! Fuck me!'
Millie leaped astride his loins, immediately sheathing his pecker in her hot, clasping quim. She bobbed up and down, titties flopping in luscious fullness as Reed's thick shaft stretched her silken, slippery channel with deeply penetrating strokes. She squirmed, grinding her hot cunt around his upthrust cock.
