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"Come on, lover," Shirley urged. "I can hardly wait for your big, hot tongue. Get me nice and hot, Hank. Make my pussy cream all over your face."

Hank risked a quick peek over at Pete's bed. He was sure that he saw Pete's eyes close quickly. That meant that Pete was awake. He had to put on a really good show for him.

"Turn around a little, Shirl," Hank urged, pushing the excited girl around so that her pussy faced Pete's bed. That way Pete was bound to have a perfect view of all that hot, steamy wetness. If Pete was even half-normal, the sight of Shirley's hot pussy ought to set his cock throbbing. Shirley had a beautiful pussy and Hank was going to make sure that Pete saw him lick every inch of it.

"Oooooh, hurry," Shirley moaned. "I can hardly wait to feel your big tongue sliding into my pussy."

Hank lowered his head slowly. He was going to do this nice and slow so Pete wouldn't miss a minute of the action. By the time he was through, Pete would know exactly how to treat a woman's pussy. Then all he had to do was to convince Pete that he should give Vicki the same treatment.

Hank almost chuckled as he bent down over Shirley's creamy pussy. He was sure that Pete was watching now. He saw Pete's eyes open and he sensed that Pete was wide awake. The thought that Pete was watching turned Hank on even more than he had been before. This was a pretty sneaky way of teaching Pete how to lick pussies, but it should work if Pete paid close attention.

Hank grabbed Shirley's legs and held them wide open. His fingers pinched into the soft skin of her upper thighs. Shirley didn't complain, though. She was much too excited to worry about Hank's fingers bruising her skin.

"Hurry!" Shirley moaned again. Her legs shook and her pussy creamed hotter and hotter. She didn't know why Hank was taking so long to get around to sticking his tongue in her hot pussy. It was all she could do to hold still. She wanted to grab his head and force it down between her legs.

Hank brought the tip of his wide tongue closer and closer to Shirley's cunt. He let his breath fan out over her straining tissues. He could tell that Shirl was plenty hot. The way her legs were shaking, he felt like he was lying on top of a volcano ready to erupt.

Hank's tongue streaked out. He lapped all the way tip Shirley's hot pussyslit, making her moan and twist her hips in delight. Then his tongue zeroed in on the hot little button of her clit.

"Oooooh, yes!" Shirley moaned. "Lick my clit… lick it until I come!"

Hank ran the tip of his tongue around and around the hot little bud. He pressed it down and let it pop up again. Then he flicked it back and forth, clamping it with his lips and sucking at it like Shirley's clit was a tiny little prick.

"Aaaaah!" Shirley howled. She didn't even think about Pete in the next bed. She let out a screech of pure lust and pressed on the back of Hank's head with her hand.

"Stick your tongue in all the way," she begged. "Please, Hank… fuck me with your tongue!"

Hank let his tongue slither back down the slippery gap of Shirley's cunt. He headed for the gaping hole and rimmed the tight little opening. Then the tip of his tongue dived in, tasting the sweet cream inside.

"Aaaagh!" Shirley hollered. Hank's tongue sent her into a frenzy of delight. She wiggled her hips and twisted this way and that, trying to drive his tongue deeper and deeper into her hot pussytunnel.

"In and out," she begged. "Shove it in and out. I want to come that way, Hank!"

Hank sneaked a quick glance at Pete's face. His eyes were open for sure. Pete had an absorbed expression on his face and his hands were under the blankets, moving stealthily. Hank could guess what Pete was doing. He was sure that Pete's cock was getting a good hand job. He knew that if he had been forced to watch, he would have been jerking off for sure.

Pete stared at Hank in amazed fascination. He just couldn't believe that Hank was actually shoving his tongue in and out of Shirley's pussy. Now he was sure that Hank had been lying before. Pete knew that he couldn't have done something that depraved. The lipstick on his cock must have been some sort of trick. He certainly hadn't taken part in something like this when he was drunk.

Despite his shudder of revulsion, Pete was very interested in watching Hank's big tongue pushing in and out of Shirley's cunt. Even though he knew it was wrong watching such an uninhibited display of lewdness was turning Pete on. His cock stood up stiffly under the blankets and it was all he could do to keep his hands from jerking it up and down.

"Ooooooooh." Shirley squealed. "Bring your cock down here, lover. I want to do you now. I want to suck your nice big cock."

Pete's eyes opened wide. He wanted to watch this for sure. Shirley must be a weird girl to want to do something like that. Pete couldn't imagine that anyone other than a weirdo or a hooker would suck a cock.

"Here it comes, Shirley." Hank groaned. His cock poised right over Shirley's full red mouth for an instant and she reached up and captured it with her fingers. Then she pulled it right down to her face, opening her mouth wide.

"Mmmmmm," she groaned, licking her lips and sighing suggestively. "I'm so hungry, lover. I can't hardly wait for a good taste of your delicious cock."

"Do it!" Hank hissed. His voice sounded shaky. Pete could tell that Hank was awfully excited. He could see Hank's legs shake as he lowered his body on top of Shirley.

Shirley gave her wet lips one last lick. Then she stuck out the end of her pretty little tongue and tickled Hank's balls with it lightly.

"Mmmmmmmph!" Hank grunted. His face was buried in Shirley's cunt again and he couldn't say much. He pushed his cock forward, though, urging Shirley to lick harder.

Shirley giggled. Her tongue lapped over the rough, wrinkled surface of his balls. Shirley liked the feeling of Hank's balls under her tongue. They were hot and heavy and her nose was pressed right up to the stiff pole of his cock.

Shirley licked Hank's quivering nutsacs until they were covered with a slippery hot coat of saliva. Then she moved upward, working her tongue around the stalk of his prick in circles. She could tell that Hank was getting awfully excited by the way his cock jerked as she licked. It was jerking so hard that it was hard to hold it still enough to lick. Shirley was thorough though. She made up her mind to cover every inch of Hank's big, delicious cock.

As Pete watched Shirley's tongue circle Hank's cock he felt a longing like a fire in his own stiff prick. He wanted to know what it felt like to have a tongue on his prick. He knew that it was wrong, but he wanted to do it anyway.

Pete clenched his fists under the covers. He had the insane urge to jump right out of bed and throw himself in front of Shirley's hot tongue. Maybe she'd do him, too. Then he'd know what it felt like.

Pete tried to suppress his excitement. He tried to think of Vicki and how shocked she'd be if he told her about Hank and Shirley. Then he thought about how mad she'd be if he got in on the action like he wanted to. Vicki would never understand if he let some girl lick his cock. That would be terrible. Pete was sure that Vicki had never heard of anything that perverted.

Pete sighed. He couldn't do it. He would have to be content with watching. It was the temptation of the devil in his own weak flesh. He would have to resist just like the Reverend said to do in church.

Hank saw the parade of expressions flicker across Pete's face. He knew what Pete was probably thinking. Hank hoped that watching was going to make Pete think about his straight life. He needed to get Hank loosened up before they got home. Stella had said that Vicki had just about all she could take of a straight husband like Pete.

Hank quivered as Shirley got to the top of his cock. He couldn't think about Pete anymore. His attention was drawn to Shirley's lips and what they were going to do to his jerking cockshaft.