hell ain't making no phone calls at the moment. He's talking into a hairy microphone, instead.'
She laughed, thinking that was sort of cute, and fell to devouring dick once more.
'I… let me speak to Jonathon!'
'He's busy.'
'This is his wife.'
Oh oh! thought Shirley, realizing that she might have been indiscreet.
'Are you there?' Jayne demanded.
'I can't really talk now…'
'Put my husband an the line!'
'He's busy. I told you.'
'What is he doing? Why are you in my home?'
Shirley tried to think of some plausable lie, but she was not a quick thinker at the best of times and, at the moment, had other things on her mind and in her mouth. She slurped up and down on Jonathon's fat cock while she considered what she could say.
She had to tell the woman something, she knew. Otherwise, out of pure curiosity, the woman might come rushing home to see what was going on. If she got there too soon, they might not have time to finish their sixty- nining… and that would be a true tragedy.
'What is that sucking noise?' Jayne asked.
'That's… slurppp… me…' Shirley said, with a nice long, juicy suck dividing the words.
'What are you doing?'
Well, what else could the girl do but confess to the truth? After all the truth never hurt, did it? And maybe it would make Jonathon's wife so angry that she might stay out all night, fucking some other guy to get even with her unfaithful husband. That was what Shirley would have done, had she been married and the situation reversed. It seemed the best idea. It might mean that she could spend the whole night fucking and sucking with this big-dicked fellow in this comfortable bed.
So she said, 'We're sucking each other off.'
'I don't believe it!'
'Your husband can't hear you, though because I'm sitting on his face. It's a nice seat, too.'
That'll make her mad, all right! the girl thought.
'But… but…' Jayne spluttered, stunned, unable to realize what she was hearing.
Shirley lapped up his prick, making more noise than was absolutely necessary, and said, 'I just ran my tongue ail the way up his prick from balls to knob.'
'I don't believe…'
'So you better not hurry home, Mrs… errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr… Mrs. Jonathon… because your husband would be awfully mad if you were to break in on us before I milk his sweet prick.'
There was a silence. The lines crackled.
Shirley figured that she had played her cards as well as possible.
She said, 'The tip of his cock is starting to drip now, so I'll have to hang up. I don't want to be talking on the phone when he shoots.'
She cradled the receiver, with Jayne's bewildered voice sputtering from it.
And then, just in case her game had failed and his wife came hastening home, the cum-hungry nymphette began to suck on Jonathon's booming cock with vigor, eager to drink his spunk before they were interrupted by an irate wife.
Jonathon had faintly heard Shirley talking into the telephone, but, knowing they were alone in the room and never for a moment dreaming that she had been talking with his wife, he supposed that the sexy little girl was mumbling and whimpering words of passion as she sucked his cock. Her sucking had become somewhat erratic, he realized. She seemed to be removing his cock from her mouth from time to time. But he thought that she was probably just poring for a moment while she savored the flavor on her tastebuds.
Then she began sucking furiously.
Shirley had been aroused even more than before, by the phone call. There was something very naughty and very erotic about talking to a man's wife while his cock was in your mouth, she realized.
She was all set to cream.
She held back, waiting for Jonathon to join her.
His cock was spurting a little, not really coming yet, but laying a little trail of jism onto her arched tongue. She gulped it down. The taste made her ravenous for the full load to follow and her head began to bob up and down as fast as she could move it.
Jonathon's tongue delved far up her cunt hole, laying the wet sides of the tunnel, while his lips pulled and dragged on her clit and cunt lips.
He was as eager to drink her cum as she was to swallow his jism.
They came together.
Her cunt emptied into his mouth like spilled whipped cream.
His big cock bolted into her mouth, whitewashing her tonsils with a jet of jism.
Thrilled at both ends, they milked each other off with ram appetite, until they were both spent.
Then they uncoupled and lay down side by side, both smiling dreamily, contentedly. 'That sure was nice,' she said.
'It certainly was.'
'I hope we have time to do it again, after we do some more fucking. Let's fuck doggy style next.'
He nodded. He thought that was a good idea. But he had to recuperate for a moment, first.
Wanting to pay the girl a compliment, he said, 'When we were sucking each other off, it was so wonderful that I thought I heard bells ringing.'
Shirley frowned.
She figured that she had been clever, but that she was obligated to let the man know where he stood.
'That was the telephone,' she said.
'Oh? I, only heard one bell.'
'Yeah, well, that's because I answered it.' Jonathon went stiff, his whole body as rigid as his prick had been a minute ago.
'Who… was it?' he asked, carefully.
'Your wife.'
'What did you tell her?'
'What else? I told her we were sixty-nining.'
'You what!' he roared.
'Well, gee. What did you expect? I mean, we were… and I may be a slut, but I ain't no liar.'
Jonathon stared at her in horror.
'Anyhow,' the girl said, 'she might be so mad that she'll pick up a guy and spend the night in a motel with him, so we don't have to hurry.'
'Arghhh!'
'And we can fuck and suck all night.'
'Jayne wouldn't do that. Why, she's probably in a cab right now, on her way home.'
'Gee, I hope not.'
'You have to get out of here this instant.'
'Aw, shit. Haven't we got time for even a single doggy fuck before I go?'
'No! Hurry up and get your clothes on!' Looking very sullen, Shirley got out of bed. But then Jonathon had another thought. 'Wait a minute!'
'Changed your mind? Gonna dog fuck me first?' she said, hopefully.
She bent over, placing her hands on, her thighs and thrusting her nubile ass out invitingly.
But Jonathon was preoccupied.
He said, 'The damage is already done. Even if you're gone, Jayne already knows you were here. I won't be able to lie my way out of it. But! She has no proof that I was here!'
That confused the girl.
