Jason Cannon - The starlet_s sucking lips

"I'm worth it. Mr. Pierce… every penny of it."

She removed her blouse, giving him the full force and beauty of her flawless, naked tits. His skin rippled, tingling in waves as he reached out and cupped her wonderful golden jugs with their light freckles and massive dark-brown nipples.

"Jesus," he gasped, "beautiful tits… really beautiful tits."

"Go ahead," she said. "Suck! Put your lips on my tits and suck me. My breasts are sweet… very sweet."

Reverently he sucked first one sprouting nipple and then the other. His lips ran down over the domes of her marvelous knockers to her navel. As if she had mad his mind, she let her belly rock towards the caresses of his lips as he kissed her navel.

"Suck there, too," she said, arching her back and presenting the lushness of her belly to his wet tongue and lips.

"God," he mowed, "I'll bet you are good."

"Oh, I am, Mr. Pierce. I'm a good suck and a good fuck. Three thousand, Mr. Pierce… that's not much, really."

With a deep-throated moan, she rocked her pelvis towards him and began to undo her skin. His face followed the material downward until his chin was tickled by the soft, curly hair of her downy beaver.

Then she abruptly pulled back from his searching lips and began to rub her fingers in and out of her cunt and up and down her belly from her tits to her navel as she stood there in front of him and rocked herself back and forth and so quivered a little from the sensation of her own fingers as they moved softly across her own naked flesh.

He moaned in anticipation.

She kicked out of her skirt and threw her musky cunt wide open to his advance.

"Go ahead, Mr. Pierce," she cooed. "Try it out. Taste it… smell it… eat a little of it."

Pierce plunged his tongue into her musky gash. Almost immediately it seemed as though her hands were all over his body. His clothes, as if by magic, disappeared from his body. They were everywhere, tickling his back, fingering his cock, stirring him erotically in every way possible.

"You suck good, Mr. Pierce," she moaned. "Do you like it? Is my pussy good?"

"Oh… oh, shit," was all he could groan as her juice filled his mouth.

His tongue slithered through the hot, delicious slit of her writhing cunt. The tip circled around her throbbing clitoris.

Suddenly he realized that they had sunk to the soft carpet. They were lying in the aisle.

Kit was panting like a wild woman and rubbing her cunt all over his face. Again the warm mouth and tongue found her slit. Again he was sucking cunt and his hands were nabbing over tier belly, tits, thighs, and fleshy, firm buttocks. Her groans of passion spurred him on.

Louie felt her body building for an orgasm. He felt her tense, strain, wait, and then her cunt was exploding in a beautiful orgasm.

"Ohhh, God… my pussy, my come! Of my cunt! Suck the juice out of my cunt!"

He kept driving his tongue up her fuck-hole as she shuddered through her come. With each driving thrust, Kit's body would jerk and another groan of passion would erupt from her throat. Her legs came together over his head as her lithe body twisted round.

"What are you going to do?" he piped, barely able to get his breath. "Oh, my God."

She licked the end of his cock. "I'm going to suck your dick, Louie Pierce, and show you just how good an expensive fuck can be."

To his surprise, her tongue shot into his asshole. She laughed. It was muffled against his balls, and her tongue remained solid in his asshole, its tip darting here and there as it touched tender nerves and drove him to supreme bliss.

His tongue shot into her cunt, greedily licking at the honeyed juice. She thrust her pussy into him, opening her slit up completely to his hot tongue-fucking.

Her own tongue snaked out, made a fast swipe at his balls, then began to suck at the base of his cock. A thousand thrills shot through him. He jammed his cock deep into her throat and then pulled it out to its ring, her mouth loving his prick every inch of the way.

His hips began rising and falling slowly. Her wet lips pulled and sucked on his shaft, giving him a sensation of being encased by a warm, clasping cave. He drove his cock in her until his balls were almost in her mouth. He could feel her damp tongue shoot out and love his rocks.

Her tongue and lips massaged his knob, swinging his cock this way, then that. Her pussy hair was creamed with juice. Her cunt was open, red walls showing, and he saw the tip of her clit.

His mouth came down. He licked her beaver, her cunt-cum tasting soft and sweet, as he felt her mouth masterfully massaging the throbbing knob of his cock.

His tongue went into her slit, swallowing slowly to enjoy every bit of it. Finally, the last of her juice had been cleaned from her hole.

"God," he moaned, "you're wonderful… fantastic. Jesus, what a cunt. I want to fuck it. I want to stick my cock in your cunt and fuck it!"

She lifted her head off his cock for a second.

"Three thousand, Mr. Pierce. The fuck of your life." She swallowed his cock again.

Suddenly he stiffened, giving all his attention to her mouth on his cock. He was right on the point of coming.

Then her mouth was gone. She was gone. He was in agony. He looked up. She was putting her blouse on.

"What are you doing!" he yelled. "I was coming! I want to fuck you!"

"I told you, Mr. Pierce…" she said, buttoning the top button.

"All right, all right, dammit! You've got it!"

Her blouse was again off and her beautiful tits were naked to his touch.

"Oh, Jesus, I want your cunt," he panted. "Then take it," she said. "Fuck it. Fuck it good!"

He pressed himself down onto her soft, yielding flesh. She opened her legs and her mouth at the same time. Louie shoved his cock up her cunt and his tongue down her throat. She took them both eagerly.

Her pussy was as warm on his cock as he had thought it would be. The joy of being in such a pussy drove him wild. Her cunt was fantastic. She could clench and relax her pussy as if she were giving him a blow-job.

"Give it to me," she urged. "Fuck me with that hunk of meat!"

He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and started driving his cock into her. His prick came up hard against the very bottom of her pussy with each driving thrust.

Each stroke seemed to make her want the next even more. She groaned as his fingers bit into her flesh, and she rolled her hips up to open herself even wider to the pounding of his rod.

"Oh, Jesus, it's good, so good," he crooned. "I want more. I want it all!"

"Take it… all of it. Go ahead!" she cried.

Pinning her legs back up against her chest, he withdrew his dripping tool and dropped it about two inches.

Her asshole was tight, but not too tight to fuck, and it was the tightness of it that he wanted. It was pure heaven for him. He shoved his cock in as hard as before, but with a deadly vengeance as he brought himself up closer to coming.

She started working her clitoris with one hand as he continued to pound her asshole. She came again just before he let go into her ass. The warm flood into her shitter set her off again.

Pierce was enjoying the close warmth of her asshole as she exercised every muscle in it. When she was sure that she had drained every drop he had, she rolled him over and began to bring him back to life with as fine a job of tongue-work as he had ever had. Her mouth was as good as her pussy.

He could feel the strong blood coursing into his prick, making a greater mouthful for her. He pulled her hips up, lowered her pussy over his face, and threatened to eat his way into her throat.

They were bucking across the smooth carpet, oblivious to everything around them, aware only of the intense sensual gratification they were drawing from each other.

He pulled his raging prick from her lips and again nudged her cunt-lips. His cock slid in easily, quickly causing him to progress into an impassioned fucker. Yes, this was indeed the fuck of his life, and he was going to enjoy it to its fullest.