Roger Hurwell - Family Four-Play

Denise licked and sucked on the woman's toes and noted instantly the effect it had on the pussy lips pressed so hard against her own. Those other blue-tinged cunt lips began to flutter and grow even moister from lust. They seemed to lick and caress and even lass her own. She wondered if Gloria could control them or if this was simply a result of the toe-sucking. Concentrating, she tried to make her own sex lips ripple and act like leaves in the wind. She didn't know if she succeeded or not because Gloria came-hard. Denise pulled the leg into her own tits as hard as she could to keep the other woman from snaking away from her. The passionate tide of orgasm blasted through the older woman and held her captive for long minutes. When it would seem she had to die from lack of air, she let out a long, ragged sigh and said, “That's the most potent come I've had in years. Do it again to me, Denise. Please!” Denise rolled over and, with their bodies scissored together as they were, she pulled Gloria around with her.

This crushed their cunts together in a new and surprising way. She felt her pussy lips lewdly suck and pull at the other woman's. Then their clits duelled. The tiny little pillars of ultrasensitive flesh almost sang a continuous song of joy when they were pushed together.

The teenaged girl shuddered and let the sweet lightning bolts of passion shoot into her belly. Rocking back and forth made the contact even more intense. She wanted nothing more than to let the delight building in her own belly wash over her. But something wasn't quite right. Then she noticed that Gloria wasn't sucking on her toes as she was on the older woman's. This decided her that the other woman had some hang-ups that wouldn't easily be overcome. So she would simply have to make the best of it. Pulling her leg down a little, she managed to get the nipple of Gloria's left tit between her toes. She began wiggling her toes back and forth, stimulating the rock-hard pebble of nipple and giving herself a new source of pleasure. She continued to fondle Gloria's tit until she got off. And when she did, the toe-curling reaction made her toes squeeze down iron-hard on the woman's nipples. She felt the flesh of her tit begin to flow as the pounding foot mashed down on the softness of the boob. The eraser-hard nipple protruded from between the toes and allowed her to roll it around a bit more. All the while, the glorious passions of orgasm hammered away at her body and brain. She was lost in the wonderland of sex and didn't want to return from it. Here, everything was perfect.

She had never felt more thrilled in all her life. Cunt lips pressed lustily into hers, soft womanly buttocks rocked against her own, her foot was pressing into the marshmallowy mounds of titflesh and playing with Gloria's nipples, and she had a dainty foot all to herself for her own sucking pleasure. Everything was too perfect to last.

Denise slowly came down from her sexual high and heard Fred muttering, “God, it's making me feel inadequate. I never gave her a climax like that!” “Guess well both have to work a little harder at it, but damn! They're so damned seductive. Just looking at 'em fucking like that's giving me my hard-on back. I haven't gotten a boner after getting sucked off in less than a half hour in more years than I care to remember.” “I'm still a young stud, but I know what you mean. There ought to be limits to what a man can do and look at me! Hard again!” Denise heard the men talking and silently reveled in the knowledge that she and Gloria could have all the hard, virile manmeat they wanted-as soon as they were finished with each other. This was simply too good to abandon now! Gloria rolled over, this time taking Denise with her. The pressure gave them both added contact at the crotch. Their snatches were eagerly licking and sucking, almost as if they had lives of their own now. The girl was fascinated with the effect this lesbian lovemaking was having on her. How had she missed it all these years? Gloria might have some hang-ups but she knew her own anatomy and what made her respond.

Figuring rightly that any other woman would have the same triggers to her lust, she used all her skill and knowledge of masturbating on the girl. It worked to perfection. Stretching the skin surrounding her clit as tightly as possible made the girl come repeatedly. Gloria knew this was a woman's most sensitive organ. Light touches worked best and a steady stream of fuck fluid had to be carried from the cunt to keep it from chafing and irritating. But she didn't have to worry about that since her own cunt was frothing over and making both their pussy mounds damp as a tropical jungle. Denise gasped and felt the sweat running down her body. As she rolled onto her back, some of it puddled in her navel. The sensation made her think how nice it was when Fred tongue-fucked her belly button. She wondered if Gloria would like that. She broke the cunt-to-cunt contact with a lewd smacking noise and rapidly snaked her way up the other woman's body.

She was amazed at how beautiful and trim Gloria was. If she hadn't known better, she would have thought she was maybe twenty-five or twenty-eight at the outside. The woman was taking good care of herself. And for that Denise was happy. It gave her something to aim for as she grew older. She didn't have to lose her beauty or trim figure. Not as long as she kept active. And she had the greatest idea in the world for staying busy. Sex! Her tongue shot out and into Gloria's navel. The woman sighed and simply lay back. It was a silent command: “Take me, I'm yours!” Denise used her rough, pink tongue to outline the woman's pussy mound, then slowly went upwards toward the deep depression in the plain of her belly. Her tongue drilled downward and impacted a mere half-inch below the surface of the skin. But it was enough to get the other woman off. She yelled and thrashed around and even locked her legs around Denise's waist until the finest portion of the come had died down. Denise decided to move upwards. She had no idea at all what she was doing, but it was fun and obviously Gloria was enjoying it, too. If Don wanted to make any suggestions, he could-and she'd do them after she'd finished discovering this new facet of her own sexuality. The tits seemed to loom upwards like Kilimanjaro rising above the lush plains of Africa. She used her tongue to circle around the left tit, savoring the sally flavor on sweat and relishing the smooth, silky feel of the skin flowing under her oral attentions. “Ummm, you do that so wellll, Denise,” sighed Gloria. “Suck on my poor little titties for me. Make them feel goooood!” Denise slowly spiralled up the slopes of the cone of titflesh. The woman's breathing became harsher as she mounted the ruddy crest. There stood a tiny pillar of red nipple, visibly throbbing and quivering with anticipation. The girl felt her mouth begin to water at the sight. It was like a cherry waiting for her gourmet pleasures. She carefully put her lips around the throbbing button of nipple and felt the rough, bumpy areola press hard into her. Then she started to suck. She found the woman underneath her responding wonderfully fast. She even lifted Gloria up and off the floor with the simple act of sucking hard on the quivering mushroom of flesh. “That feels divine, dear,” cooed Gloria. The girl didn't want to answer. That would mean taking her mouth away from the nipple. She wanted to get them both as hot as possible before going over and letting the two men fuck them again. Her tongue swirled around the nipple teasing it into even harder erection. She then pressed down until the nipple disappeared into the softness of the titflesh underneath. Gloria reached out and pulled Denise's face down even harder into her tit. This caused the girl to open her lips slightly in surprise. She found her mouth suddenly full of silky smooth tit. Inspired, she slowly gobbled her way down the slopes until she got about three-quarters of the way down. She found that she couldn't take in any more of the ample jug. Her mouth simply couldn't get any more stuffed in. Using her teeth left red marks down the creamy white curves but this only spurred the woman on to demand more of her mouth. Denise heard Don's voice, “Why not use some other lips of yours on that tit? Makes for a lot of excitement all around.”