Ray Strong - Sucker virgin

"Joe," she murmured, holding a hand up to him. "Don't do this. Ii know how you feel about the

way I behaved. I'm sorry, Joe. Please, let's fuck and make up."

"Not yet," Orgiurio told her. "You still have some lessons to come."

Gasping for air, Mickey still lay on the floor, wondering how much longer it would take Joe to come to his senses and stop trying to vent foolish anger on her. The climax had been the kind for which she had been waiting, and though it had been Silo's prick that had ultimately given it to her, she knew it would have never been as intense without Joe's kiss. Had she been stuffed with Joe's cock, she was certain the orgasm would have been even more powerful, if a more powerful orgasm were possible. As it was, she felt weak, drained, unable to move. Orgiurio could make her do whatever pleased him now, but he wouldn't get half the thrill out of it, knowing she was temporarily drained.

But Joe was far more astute than Mickey had imagined. It was this astuteness which had made him come to understand Mickey so well. It was because he understood her that he loved her, though he wasn't fully aware he loved her, yet. And because he loved her, really loved her, Mickey felt herself falling in love with him. She didn't

want to, and had tried fighting it as best she could, knowing to reveal that love to him might be to completely lose him.

Mickey would be out of it for a little while. Joe knew it. He also knew she would recover quickly enough, and when she did recover he wanted her at the peak of her arousal.

Luckily, Mark Silo was also a bit weak and in need of recovery before further action on his part. That left Jenna for him.

He had watched the way Jenna had sucked Silo's cock until it was totally dry. She had been neat about it, not letting a drop of cum escape, not letting any of the residue cling to her mouth. And she was also a woman with foresight. After having completed Silo's blowjob, she had gone to the john where she had rinsed her mouth out with Lavoris. She knew Orgiurio was all hot and bothered and in need of a good fucking. She also knew he was a man who might not like kissing a woman whose mouth had just sucked another man's cock unless she cleaned her mouth out. So she had done just that.

Seeing Silo all but unconscious on one of the beds, and Mickey still on the floor, she went to the radio, turned it on, and said, "Let's get a little music in here. You know, the old-fashioned kind of music, where a guy and a girl dance holding onto one another."

Her body looked tawny and lithe as she stretched herself. The music came on and she whirled lightly around the bedroom holding her hands out to Orgiurio. Joe was no fool. He knew he needed relief, and Jenna was a good way to get it. Also, it would teach Mickey another lesson; that just as he could order her to fuck another man because it pleased him to do so, so could he fuck another woman in front of her, and she would have to accept that. Besides, he had to admit Jenna was

one helluva girl. Though Mickey was the one he wanted to bury his cock in, he liked the idea of playing with Jenna, even fucking her before really getting down to it with Mickey. He was damn near coming, and he didn't want Mickey knowing just how strongly watching her get fucked had affected him. Better to shoot a wad into Jenna, then have a nice long fuck with Mickey, afterward.

Joe clutched Jenna tightly to him and danced around the room slowly, enjoying the soft music. He could feel his steel-hard cock imprisoned between her solid thighs. He bent and kissed her throat and felt her blowing in his ear. Shit! This was some hot chick. He was glad to get a crack at her crack.

The second time around the room they stopped near the side of the empty bed. Her hand reached down and caressed his swollen cock, and she beamed as she felt it jerk at the mere touch of her fingers. She smiled like a woman with a brand-new diamond.

"Kiss me," she said to him. "Kiss me and show me you aren't afraid."

Hell! He knew she had cleaned her mouth out. There was no reason to be afraid. And he'd have been a damn fool not to have kissed her. He bent his head and pressed his lips to hers, letting the teasing tip of her tongue play against his as both opened their mouths. Her hands grabbed his cheeks and held his face tightly as her tongue did all kinds of tantalizing things to his mouth, making him even homier.

Just as suddenly, she released his mouth, looked him in the eye, and said, "I want a tongue in my cunt. The only thing I've had in it has been a dildo and Mickey's tongue. I want a man's tongue. How about it?"

"Sure," he nodded, knowing Mickey's eyes were on them. Mickey had loved the way he had eaten

her out that first time. He figured it was time to let her see him eat out another woman. That would really get to her. "But I want you sucking my cock the way you did Mark's."

"It'll be a pleasure," she assured him, and premed her lips to his throat.

Slowly her flicking tongue worked downward, licking his chest, lapping both his nipples, proving to him his own nipples were just as sensitive as those of a woman. Little by little she fell to her knees until she was face to face with the large purple dome of his huge cock. Her pink tongue slithered out to lick its way around the full, heavy cockhead, making it swell even larger.

Shock waves of electricity blistered their way through his body making him tremble with ecstasy. She wasn't Mickey, but she was damn near as good. Hell! She certainly had a lot more experience.

She puckered her lips and kissed his swollen cockhead, pressing the tip of her tongue into the little hole in its center. Orgiurio shuddered and trembled, wanting to pull her to her feet so he could raise her high enough to fuck her. But before he could do anything her mouth had opened wide and sucked the full length of his cock inside, nipping at it all the way to the base with her teeth, applying pressure with her tongue the entire time.

His hips began pumping back and forth with her sucking motion as his fingers entwined themselves in her dark hair. He held them there tightly, pressing her face into his groin, afraid she might stop what she was doing.

Her hands clutched his ass tightly, pulling downward until his knees slowly came down and hit the floor. Her head sank lower, keeping the full length of cock inside her hungry mouth. Once he was down, she pushed him backward until he fell on his back on the floor. And still her mouth remained locked on his cock. Her body slowly slid around with her lips still glued to his prick, the full, fat length of his cock buried to the hilt in her throat. Her thighs came down around his head, and he could feel their solid softness against each cheek. His face automatically worked its way into the hairy circle of her cunt, thrilling to the sopping flesh pressed into his nose. He used his thumbs to part her cuntlips and reveal the pinkness within. Then his tongue lanced out and began licking strongly, wiping her pussy up and down, stabbing into the flaming center, and finally withdrawing so he could suck on the upstanding nubbin of her cunt. Her clit was only slightly larger than Mickey's, and. it was just as hard; a pink pearl of deliciousness against his eager tongue. He ran his tongue through the steaming vale of her cunt again and again, licking the quivering clitoris as if it had been made for nothing else.

She tasted fresh despite having been worked over with the dildo. It was a clean, natural taste. His tongue licked out the deliciousness, slurping it down his throat, wanting nothing more at that instant than to go on drinking her hot mint-juice.

And he could feel her mouth rotating around his huge cock, her lips sliding up, then sliding down, sliding up, then sliding down. She had a way of making the entire shaft feel as if it were being pressured all at the same time, as if her hollowed cheeks were sucked in so far, they were actually squeezing the cock.