Norma Egan - Peeping maid

Lita was moaning, too, more softly. Those girls in the convent, the ones who’d fucked, certainly hadn't told her about all these delicious refinements of love-making. People just didn't jump on each other and ball, she was learning. There were all kinds of exciting things you could do first-like licking a guy's cock and playing with his balls. The idea turned her on powerfully.

It had the same effect on Willie. As Trish loudly and rapidly licked his pale little peter and massaged his small limp nut sacs, he grew flushed with excitement and swayed dizzily. A horny triumphant grin came over his face. If he'd been trying to seduce Trish Barton for a whole year, this must indeed be a moment of triumph for him.

"Are you getting off on this, Willie?" Trish said huskily.

"Oh, Christ, yes," Willie sighed.

"Well, it's just for openers," Trish purred. "I can beat that Mexican bitch any day of the year, darling. And I'll prove it to you.”

"You just go right ahead," Willie said blissfully.

Trish bent even lower, nosing into his crotch, urging his legs apart. Willie cooperated instantly, standing straddle-legged, and her glossy brown head dipped between his muscular thighs. Again her pink tongue flashed out wickedly and skittered over his flaccid rosy balls. She licked and lapped, making his soft nut sacs fly and flop, drenching them with her spit.

"Awwwww, baby," Willie whined.

His tight little ass clenched, his eyes rolled crazily, and then Lita could see him getting hard. His cock and balls were responding to Trish's loud greedy tonguing. His flaccid nuts suddenly swelled up tight and round. His pitiful little limp dick lurched and twitched, then started swelling up and stiffening. The doughy useless organ became a stiff five-inch rod, skinny but hugely rigid. The head of his cock went purple with engorgement.

"Would you like me to suck your cock, Willie, darling?" said Trish.

"Frankly, my dear, I would love it," said Willie dizzily.

"Then you'd better lie down," Trish said. "I'm afraid you're gonna fall.”

Willie lay down on his back on the big fluffy towel, and Trish knelt beside him grinning wickedly, admiring the results of her work so far. His pale skinny prick was standing straight up, pointing at the hot cloudless sky, weeping a big tear of juice. Trish dived for it, lapping up the creamy bubble and swallowing it. Willie flinched, then moaned.

"Oh, baby," he said hoarsely, "blow me a little, okay?”

"In just a second, dear," Trish said teasingly. "I thought I'd take my suit off first.”

"Oh, yes, do,” said Willie, gawking eagerly at her.

With tantalizing slowness Trish Barton reached around and untied the tiny top of her bikini and drew it off. She had the prettiest tits Lita had ever seen, perfect little globes, slightly uptilted, with tiny brown nipples. Her breasts were tan like the rest of her-and Lita wondered where she did her nude sunbathing.

"Oh, God," said Willie.

He appreciated her lovely round tits as much as Lita did. He reached out and cupped them gently, almost reverently. He stroked the silky mounds tenderly, moaning, and his stiff skinny prick wept another big glistening glob of juice. Trish tolerated his tit-fondling for a moment, then pushed his hands away.

She started inching down her skimpy bikini panties, and both Lita and Willie watched wide-eyed. For a moment Lita was wondering if she had any pubic hair at all, but finally Trish uncovered the smallest most dainty bush Lita had ever seen, a cute little puff of glossy brown fur. She stood up to kick away her bikini bottoms, and Lita had a brief glimpse of her pretty narrow pink slit.

Willie was moaning incoherently by now, reaching for Trish as she knelt beside him again-but Trish frowned and pushed his hands away.

"Be patient, Willie, darling,” she said. "I want to prove to you I'm not frigid.”

"I believe it," Willie babbled. "Let's ball.”

Trish's frown deepened. "Willis," she said sternly, "you're not being a gentleman. You'll either do it my way or not at all. Now, are you going to behave?”

Willie moaned loudly, "Yes, Trish, whatever you say.”

"That's better," said Trish Barton.

While Willie gawked hungrily at her superb lithe naked body, Trish knelt beside him and ran her small fingers teasingly up and down his rigid pale prick. He whimpered and trembled. After a few moments of this teasing, she bent lower over him and applied the little wet tip of her tongue to his drooling purple cock-head. She lapped around and around the dribbling knobby head, and Willie groaned hoarsely.

"Please, baby, please," he panted, "I want you so bad… ”

"Behave, Willie," she said sternly. "Before we ball, I want to eat your cock.”

"Yes, dear," he sighed.

Lita had an excellent view of Trish's pretty pink gash as the girl knelt low over Willie. Although her pussy was dainty and delicate, Trish was obviously no virgin-her shadowed cunt mouth was open and mobile, creaming and gasping. Trish was aroused and eager, but she was also a tease, an expert at tantalizing men.

"Now I'm going to suck your cock," she said primly, "but I don't want you to come in my mouth. I don't like that. Do you understand, Willie?”

He replied with a loud anguished moan, obviously fighting down the impulse to come right in her face. Trish fastened her little pink mouth around the slippery dark red head of his cock and slowly sucked it inside. Willie gave a sustained moan and arched his body stiffly upward, pushing his eager dick into the hot wet pulp of her mouth. He gritted his teeth fighting not to come.

Trish started blowing him, her brown hair flying as she bobbed up and down, sucking Willie's cock swiftly and loudly.

Lita felt her panties going soaked with eager cunt juice, and she knew just how poor Willie must feel. Personally she was so horny she could have come if she sneezed. She would have loved to change places with Trish, to see what it was like to suck a guy's prick and taste his juice. God, if only there were some way she could beat off…

Lita looked around quickly. There was no way anyone could see her behind that bush. She could take the chance… Quickly she slipped her hand under her short skirt and down inside her panties, feeling the thick silky hairs of her muff. She wriggled a finger inside the furry lips and touched the tiny red-hot button of her-clit.

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned softly.

It always felt so great to touch herself there when she was aroused. She began to frig herself, rubbing her fingertip fast and stiff over the moist slick nub of her clit. Melting hot pleasure ripped through her belly. It was a terrific turn-on to play with herself while she watched others make love.

Willie looked about ready to explode with the effort not to come. His eyes bulged, his jaw was clamped shut, and he was shaking all over as Trish loudly and juicily sucked on Ms swollen prick. She sucked him fast and hard, making a lewd slurpy noise that Lita could hear even twenty feet away.

Lita thought it was rather cruel of Trish to tease the kid like that.

"Baby, baby," Willie moaned, "gonna come… Can't hold out… Oh, Jesus, let me come in your mouth, Trish… ”

Trish immediately jerked her head away, letting Willie's rock-hard spit-soaked cock snap from her lips to point lewdly at the sky. Willie whined with frustration, his engorged dick weeping a steady stream of thick steamy juice. Trish yawned elaborately and lay back on the towel, not touching him again.

"Oh, my God, my God," Willie panted.

Yes, Trish Barton was not a very nice young lady, Lita decided. She'd teased ^he poor kid into nearly coming, then abandoned him. There was a word for it-cockteaser? Lita couldn't remember. She only knew she'd never leave a guy high and dry like that. It was cruel. Poor Willie looked ready to cry with frustration.