Jason Canum - The starlet_s sucking lips

He got behind her and then worked his cock into her cunt with agonizing slowness. He could feel her tiny hole opening against his midsection and thought that it would be a pleasure to cum in the little beauty. But that could wait till later.

For now it was a pleasure to fuck the girl with to other couple just inches away on the floor. He reached out and cupped Kit's pendulously swaying tits, tweaking the hardened nipples until a cry erupted from her throat.

Then he reached around Sandra and cupped one of her luscious jugs. He groaned at the ecstasy of being able to fondle two pairs of voluptuous, heaving tits all at the same time.

His prick was firmly rooted in Sandra's cunt and he lost no time in driving her to a peak of ecstasy with lunge after lunge of his hot, throbbing, driving meat. She screamed through her orgasm, pumping her sopping pussy back against him with all the strength in her beautiful body.

Michael looked down at her swaying butt with lust-filled eyes, and decided that now was the time to fuck her in the ass. She was really asking for it, waving her buttocks from side to side, taunting him with her magnificent body.

Sandra sighed with passion as she felt the thick cock gliding out of her cunt. She could still taste Michael's cum in her mouth and he had brought her to orgasm in short order. The only thing left was to take it up the ass and now he was going to do that to her. Yes, the orgy was turning into a complete success.

She sighed again as the big prick pressed against the opening of her irresistible bung-hole, looking over at the other couple and seeing that George was really socking it to Kit, fucking the girl from behind, rocking back and forth on his heels as if holding on for dear life.

Michael was really turning her on now, pressing his stomach against her creamy buttocks, working her body, getting his prick deeper and deeper inside her shitter.

Now his cock was finally inside her asshole, his path cased by the pussy-juice that was covering her thighs and backside. She had to strain to keep the big prick from hurting her, but that was all right, too. With all the drinking and smoking they had done, Sandra felt like she could have serviced ten men.

Michael heaved a groan of lust as he entered Sandra's asshole. Ass-fucking had always turned him on, and Sandra was really good at it, moving with him and not complaining for a second.

He held his massive cock rooted inside her hole and began to twirl it slowly, knowing that he was getting to the girl, making her respond to his furious thrusts. She seemed to like it when it hurt a little.

He slammed his rigid rod in her shitter again and again, having lost the fine edge of his passion in his transition from one hole to the other. But he was soon feeling hot and horny again, ready to do his best fucking. Sandra was whipping her body around like a wildcat, impatient for him to get on.

He reared back one last time and then gave Sandra the works, pressing his body against her ass and holding her by the hips. His prick was bucking uncontrollably now, the cum spurting out in long teams. He was completely out of control, seduced by her frenzied motions. She matched him stroke for stroke, until they were both exhausted, their bodies spent.

Then he gently pulled his prick out of her hole and they both sat beck to watch the other couple continue their exploration.

Kit and George were frantically rooting into each other, moving together toward a common orgasm. It was reining and stimulating simultaneously to sit there and watch them.

Sandra couldn't take her eyes off George's huge pulsing cock as it disappeared, then reappeared at Kit's clasping cunt. She almost felt as if his prick were going in and out of her own dripping pussy. Well, she told herself, the evening was still young. She was sure the two men, working together, would satisfy her completely.

George worked his rock-hard tool in and out of Kit's well-lubricated pussy until the girl was ready to come. He smiled aver at Michael as the girl cried out her lust and clamped her cunt dawn around his probing cock. He was almost ready to shoot his own load now, to fill the girl's sweet cunt with boiling jizz.

He waited until Kit's orgasm had finished and then began to give the girl the business, flicking her so hard that it was difficult for her to keep her balance.

It was all over a few seconds later and the four lovers decided to have a few more drinks and another joint before continuing. There was no doubt that two couples could have more fun than one. They had proved it, and now they were going to do so all over again.

Later that night Kit stretched out on the bunk in her stateroom and thought about what had happened. She wanted to tell Terri about the wild foursome, but her roommate had gone, off somewhere with Cliff, and wasn't back yet.

Kit was confused. She had had a good time but had always thought of orgies as something for other people, something a good girl read about in books. Maybe you dreamed about things like that, but you just didn't do them. If only it had been unpleasant, she could have dealt with it far more easily.

The lovely young girl was not used to dealing with problems of that nature. Her life bad always run rather smoothly, especially now that she was a beautiful young woman. Men were always fawning over her; yet her sexual experiences had always been conventional-one man, one girl. Her confusion was as novel as it was unsettling, and soon Kit decided that she could no longer keep it to herself.

She had to talk to somebody. Suddenly she sat up an her berth, realizing, that there was indeed one person she felt she could confide in, the girl who had shared her confusing experience. Maybe Sandra could help settle things in her mind.

It was almost midnight but she felt sure that Sandra would be awake and in her stateroom. It would be somewhat embarrassing to ask the girl a battery of dumb questions, but Sandra had seemed, for all her sophistication, like a really nice girl, somebody Kit could trust.

She dressed quickly and then headed out the door. The water was rough and the waves were slamming against the side of the boat, causing it to

teeter dangerously. But Kit liked the stormy weather, particularly in her current mood. It was a challenge to her to negotiate the slippery deck.

She knocked at Sandra's door and then let herself in without waiting for a reply, assuming that the girl would be alone. Sure enough, Sandra was lying in bed reading, her hair spread out on the pillow, only a small light over her bunk. She seemed surprised but not angry at the interruption.

"Kit," she smiled. "Good to see you still walking. I wanted to talk to you this afternoon, but those two men didn't give me much of a chance. Come in and take a seat, if you're not too tired."

"I couldn't sleep at all," Kit admitted. "It's not the weather, it's just… well, I felt like talking to someone."

Sandra sat up in bed, arranging her thin nightgown around her voluptuous body. Yes, she bad expected to see Kit again, but not exactly under these circumstances. But this could fit into her plans for Kit quite well, as long as she took it easy on the girl.

"I guess it was that orgy thing tint has you upset It was the first time you ever did anything like that, wasn't it?" Sandra said. "Come on, don't be a baby about it. You're a big girl."

"It's funny," Kit replied. "I don't hate myself for it or anything like that. It's just that I've always had my sex so straight and ordinary…and it all happened so hat."

"Well, I think George and Michael had the whole thing planned in advance," Sandra said soothingly.

"I've done it before so I guess it wasn't likely to bother me too much."

"But, Sandra, the thing about it that's bothering me," Kit said… I loved it! I can hardly wait to do it again!"