like that, tongue-fucking her mouth while he fucked as deep as he could into her feverish pussy. Cammy bucked and wiggled against the mattress. She was going to come. She was gonna come hard!
'Uhhhhhh, ohhhhhh Blake! Ohhhh shit, I'm gonna come!'
That unmistakable delirium of pleasure sent her into a frenzy of wild fucking. She couldn't seem to move her ass fast enough. She couldn't get enough cock, couldn't squeeze it tight enough with her smoldering cunt.
'Baby, you'd better slow down or I'm gonna lose it!'
But Cammy couldn't slow down. Her tight cunt was stripping the length of Blake's big cock, pulling all the blood to his cock-lip. He grabbed her dancing ass and dug his fingers in.
'Ohhhhh Blake, you're so beautiful.' Camilla cried.
A jolt of pleasure made her cry out again. Another made her pussy spasm tightly around the thrusting hardness of Blake's cock.
Cammy was coming. Her eyes went blurry and she couldn't seem to get enough air in her lungs. Her nipples felt hot, then cold, then shivery. She was intensely aware of her pussy being shoved full of prick. Her clit burned and tingled as the ache of ecstasy flooded through her belly and thighs and throbbed most powerfully in her cunt.
'Whhaaaaaa!' she cried, her ass plunging under Blake's steady fucking. He kissed her mouth and tried to hold onto her.
'Take it easy, take it easy!'
'I can't. It feels too good!'
Blake sighed and started fucking faster too. 'You're too hot to hold!'
'Ohhhh fuck me deep! Ohhhhh Blake!'
Cammy was caught in the frantic ecstasy of knowing she was coming and that it was going to be a long one. But then the swollen head of Blake's prick popped from her pussy and she cried out and clutched frantically at his big, thick cock-shaft.
'Ohhhhh, put your cock in me again! Goddamn Blake, do something!'
Blake's cock was so slippery from her fuck juices that it slipped from her fingers. Cammy plunged her ass in circles while her thin fingers clutched the head of Blake's prick and pulled it towards her fuck-hole. Again, she lost her grip and his jerking, throbbing cock slapped up along her belly. When she grabbed him again, her fingers stripped the length of his hardness and a hot string of cum leaped up to spatter her tits.
'Hurry,' she gasped, 'get your cock in me!' Cammy clutched hard at him and again her clasped fingers slid along his rigid prick. Another spurt of hot cum frothed out to coat her tummy. Blake was groaning and rubbing his prick against her thigh and belly, his tongue wallowing deep in her mouth. But Cammy wanted to feel herself full again. She was dying to get that lovely, huge prick inside her.
Blake pulled back and his cum-coated cocktip forced her pubes apart. With a slurpy sound, he fucked into her cunt to the hilt. Deep, deep inside her cunt Cammy could feel him spurting. Her feverish cunt-flesh closed tightly around his cock as if it were sucking the thick, hot sap from his body. She babbled incoherently and dug her fingers into his ass-cheeks, her body twisting and jerking against the mattress as Blake stroked her hard.
Cammy's hurried rush into the last moments of their fuck made Blake wild. He bit her shoulder and pinned her hands roughly against the pillow. Then he nibbled her tits until she squealed and dug her heels into the backs of his thighs.
'Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh!' Cammy sighed, her wet mouth hungry for Blake's, her hot pussy pulling the cum from his cock in spasms of frenzied pleasure that made him thrust into her even harder.
'You got it all, babydoll!'
'Ohhhhhh yes, it feels wonderful!'
Cammy's cunt spasmed with exquisite tremors. Her cum slick pussy slipped easily around Blake's prick as he kept spurting and fucking and exciting her. She was coming for the second time, her fuck-muscles convulsing with ecstasy.
Blake pressed her down hard on the bed. Her thighs were spread wide to let him in as deep as he could go, and her clit was a pulsing trigger of pleasure being rubbed by his hot cock. He tamped in another spurt or two, then sighed and stopped thrusting.
'Ohhhhh God!' Cammy panted. 'I was really yelling. I hope I didn't wake up your wife!'
'It's okay. She sleeps like a hibernating bear.'
As she lay there feeling Blake's cock going soft in her pussy, Camilla began to realize just how wild things had gotten. She dimly remembered how it had started, how Blake had fooled around until he'd gotten her interested, gotten her hot. Then she hadn't been able to resist his touches and kisses.
'I'd better get dressed and get home.'
'We haven't worked on your math problems much.'
'I don't care. I don't think I can stay any longer. I don't think I could face your wife if she got up. I'm sorry I did this, Blake. I wish you hadn't started touching me.'
'Don't give me that crap. You liked it just fine!'
Camilla lowered her eyes. She was angry with Blake, but angrier at herself. Yet, mad as she was, she couldn't keep her eyes off him as he turned to dress. Even though she'd just been fucked, she found herself wanting more. She wondered how long it would be before she would want to see him again.
'You'll be back next Wednesday, won't you?' Blake asked, puffing on a pair of tight designer jeans.
'I don't think I should…'
'You'll be here. If you're ever going to get yourself straightened out with that math, you'd better be here.' He gave her a warm smile. 'And besides, there's more to life than math, isn't there?'
'Yeah. I guess so.'
By the time Camilla got back home, her heart wasn't pounding so fast, but her pussy was still swollen and her underwear was soppy with Blake's cum. It felt to her like he'd pumped a gallon of his slick, pungent cum into her belly. At least she didn't feel too scared of getting knocked up. Her period came and went like clockwork and this was not a dangerous time of the month. She'd put her books in her room and was getting something to eat when her father came into the kitchen.
'How did you work with the tutors go?'
'Fine. Just fine.' She avoided his eyes.
'Well, if you don't make progress with this fellow… what did you say his name was?'
'Mr. Garrison. I think his first name is Blake.'
'Yes. Well, if you don't make progress with Mr. Garrison, I can arrange something else. Something a little more intensive.'
'Okay, Dad, but I think Mr. Garrison is gonna teach me a lot.' She blushed saying it, because she knew she'd learned lots more sex than math that evening. What frightened her was that she wanted to learn more.
'Oh, by the way, Janet said she wanted you to call her.'
'Maybe I'll just drop over and say hi,' Cammy said quickly, welcoming an excuse to get out of the house and away from her father's suspicions. Well, maybe he didn't suspect her, but Cammy had the feeling that a man could tell when a woman had been with another man. Surely, her dad was sensitive to the aroma of cum. If he got a whiff of that she wasn't sure how she'd handle it. Cammy hurried out of her house and crossed the lawn.
Janet answered the door and gave Cammy a big hug.
'I've been wondering how you are. What's new?'
'A lot!'
Janet wrinkled her nose and sniffed. 'Yeah, I'll bet. I can already guess half of it. You've been fucking somebody in the last half hour.'
'Is it that obvious?'
'You don't exactly smell like a virgin.' Janet shook her head and grinned. 'So you really went and did it. You lost that silly little cherry of yours!'
'I'm afraid so.' Cammy tossed her loose, blonde hair. 'Could I use your shower? I feel sticky as hell.'
'Oh wow, I can't wait to hear about this. I'll take a shower with you.'
Giggling with excitement, Janet took Cammy by the hand and pulled her upstairs to her bedroom. Then before Cammy could stop her crazy friend, Janet had stripped off her skirt and top and jerked down her panties.
