teasingly at the tip and gradually move her head lower to take it hungrily up into the moist warmth of her mouth.

Jim's whole body quivered. He couldn't even believe the lewdly arousing sensation as Miss Howell closed her full wet lips around the tingling head of his erected cock. Then, with an even deeper groan, Jim shoved his hips suddenly upward while his hands grasped the gorgeous woman's long dark hair to hold her face against his prick as he fucked the whole length of his impatiently throbbing cockshaft straight up into the yielding warmth of her hungering mouth.

At the young boy's sudden display of aggression, Rebekah gave out a muffled moan. His slender young prick almost choked her, but she derived a lewd excitement from his show of confidence and surrendered her lips willingly as she felt the wildly palpitating cockflesh slide smoothly down the length of her tongue and penetrate almost to the back of her throat. An unknown source of masochistic pleasure inspiring her, she purred softly around the throbbing hardness and began to suck in earnest. The youngster's small asscheeks quivered on the soft mattress as he felt Miss Howell close her soft warm lips tightly around his sensitive cock and begin to move her head up and down in a lascivious bobbing motion. It was beginning to look as though he wasn't going to succeed in having sexual intercourse with her after all, but he was hardly disappointed. It was a failing of an ironic sort, for though he would still be technically a virgin, he would have at least the secret satisfaction of knowing that he had done what Tommy hadn't done, so he said. He would have fucked her in the mouth. Yes, as far as Jim knew, this might be a once in a lifetime experience.

As the excited twelve year old began to brush eagerly up from the bed, Rebekah surrendered her lips and mouth even more willingly to the satiation of his obscene lust. Her own excitement she fed from her fingers around his tender toes. Again and again the lewdly pulsing hardness of his cock shoved ruthlessly into her yielding mouth, the blood-swollen head sucking like a plunger mercilessly down the full length of her tongue to embed itself all the way to the back of her throat. Jim shoved his pelvis harder and harder up against the beautiful woman's face as though he had completely forgotten that she was his employer. He was using her mouth totally and without reservation as an object of his pent-up sexual craving, holding her face tightly against him even as she gasped and strained to catch her breath around the fucking rod of virile flesh that filled her mouth.

But now she didn't begrudge him even that. She knew that she had shamed and embarrassed him by coming in upon him when she did, not that it was her fault exactly. Well, she was really grateful for the opportunity to make it up to him, if she needed that excuse to satisfy her own cravings. Meanwhile, of course, she kept her fingers tantalizingly on his young toes and tried to pretend that his lust-inflated prick was a big toe. And so she was able to live with and enjoy the shame and humiliation at the obscene use he was making of her mouth. She was beginning to respond with a masochistic fervor she would never have expected of herself. Gradually, she was starting to shed her inhibitions, concentrating all her efforts on her wantonly submissive sucking of the boy's delicious young cock. She bobbed her head up and down, swishing her tongue wildly around the surging shaft of flesh and flicking it gingerly right down to the satin skin at the base of the shaft that protruded up from the fly of Jim's trousers. His big toe, she thought and made gurgling sounds deep in her throat, yielding her soft warm mouth up totally for his pleasure, sucking ravenously with lips that had been tightly stretched by the violating hardness that surged relentlessly in and out of her mouth. And she was determined to keep it up to the end until Jim got the satisfaction his lust so urgently demanded until all of his self-confidence was restored.

As she intensified her lewd sucking, Rebekah's own body began to undulate and sway urgently on the bed. Her skin was tingling and goose bumped beneath the material of her dress, crying out to be touched, and she could feel her own forbidden desire building to a pitch she had never known in her life. She knew Jim was growing more aroused by the second, his passion manifest in the more urgent violent upward thrust of his hips and the deeper and more urgent groans issuing from his throat. She knew the cum was beginning to well up in his testicles in anticipation of its mad dash to ejaculate, and as shocking as the whole idea was, she began to hunger for it. She wanted him to shoot off. She wanted him to cum in her mouth!

Jim Craft opened his blue eyes, staring in triumph as the beautiful brunette really began to suck him in earnest. She was almost as excited as he was, and instinct told him this was to be his big chance. He had to exploit her unnatural passion to its fullest extent so that she would not decide it might be wiser to let him go and get another boy, and if he played it just right, he still might be able to fuck her sooner or later.

Then, rallying his own courage, Jim reached suddenly downward to seize the hem of her skirt and work it quickly up the satiny flesh of her well-formed thighs. Without ever taking her lips from the burning head of Jim Craft's lewdly inflated cock or her trembling fingers from the soft but bony digits of his toes, Rebekah shifted and turned her head to gaze up in surprise at his even more blatantly aggressive action. Jim hesitated a moment, then, seeing no actual protest in Miss Howell's expression, he pulled the skirt up further to her waist, above the bikini panties that translucently revealed the tightly rounded half-moons of her asscheeks and the dark hair of her pussy.

Rebekah Howell almost cried out aloud in her excitement as Jim Craft ran his young hand down inside the elastic waistband of her panties from behind, his fingers trailing teasingly along the crack of her asscheeks to find wanton contact with the already hotly moistened slit of her cunt. Then, a shiver running through her whole body, she dropped her lips even more hungrily down about the rigidly jerking cockshaft, her tongue swiping smoothly over the bulbous tip. Further moans of submission issued deep from her throat as Jim's fingers moved up along her hair-lined pussy slit.

Her asscheeks jerked even more wildly at the first shattering contact of his hand on the rigidly throbbing little bud of her clitoris, and then another shiver darted through her voluptuous body as his fingers stroked back down the length of her trembling cunt-slit to brush lightly up over the little puckered hole of her ass. For a moment she could hardly even concentrate on her own endeavor. Then, as she felt Jim's blood-hard cock begin to twitch even more rigidly, she resumed the frantic bobbing of her head above his wildly undulating pelvis with even greater fervor, her teeth scratching lightly up and down the sensitive skin of his cock, her tongue still swiping and twirling madly over the palpitating head as she masochistically anticipated the ejaculation that was now imminent.

Jim knew that he could not hold out much longer, and he tried to concentrate his full attention to Miss Howell's near naked ass and the softly moistened flesh of her pussy. He worked his hand back from her smooth little asshole to her parted cuntal lips from behind and then wormed his outstretched middle finger slowly up into her wetly heated cuntal hole.

The little blond twelve year old had never even touched a real woman's pussy before, of course. For him it had been all pictures, but he certainly would not be satisfied with those any longer! The warm cavern of inner cuntal flesh felt even better and even more inviting than he could have imagined. And the thrill of this discovery combined with the lewdly tantalizing sensation of having her sucking his rocky cock as hard as she could was more than the poor boy could stand.

His young body suddenly stiffened, and he groaned deeply from the delicious tickling sensation that ran up and down his twitching rod of lewdly inflated flesh as the sperm began suddenly to well up in his balls and surge toward the burgeoning head of his veined cock.

'Uh… oh, Miss Howell,' Jim gasped, his ass sinking down into the mattress as he tried to regain his control. He could feel the cum welling up in his balls, and he knew there wasn't going to be a way in the world for him to keep from shooting off. He was going to cum whether he was ready or not, and if Miss Howell didn't get out of the way he was going to do it right in her face.

The thirty two year old green-eyed beauty sensed the sudden increase of tension in the boy's body. She knew he was going to ejaculate at any minute, and in her excitement she began madly pinching his toes, but Jim didn't notice at all. She began, too, to hunch and jerk her own nearly naked ass even more frantically, squirming the softness of her pussy back and forth on his slender finger that still remained embedded deep up inside her warm cuntal flesh, straining in sheer desperation to obtain her own climax simultaneously with the handsome boy.

Jim groaned again, and she felt him try to jerk his expanding prick free from her tightly compressed lips. But now she was determined. Cruelly, she twisted his poor toes. If he was going to cum, he was going to have to cum this way. She wanted it, though she couldn't even have explained why. She longed, desperately, for that lewd and final masochistic surrender of letting him orgasm in her mouth, even more right now than she wished to kiss his little toes!

For a moment longer, Jim Craft lay trembling on the bed. Then, with a sudden lunge, he lucked the lust-

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