Unknown: She loves to orgy

She pressed down with her knees against the sheet, lifting her ass from the pillows, arching her small body even higher.

"Now pull out the pillows," she said.

When the soft cloth slipped from beneath her ass, she slowly let herself down until she was flat on the bed with her pussy-lips shut, then she levered her outward-splayed knees and watched her cunt rise. She marveled at her own suppleness as her pussy came up even higher than when she had used the pillows, the naked pink flesh inside clearly exposed.

She stopped as high as she could arch, then she undulated her hips farther, tipping her cunt up toward the mirror. When she'd brought her cunt up as far as she could, she just barely saw her little red clit, pulsing like a heartbeat under her own eyes.

The sheet was cool under her hot little body when she lowered herself and rested a moment. Then she pressed her knees and shoulders down, finding her three points of balance. Starting a ripple action in her upper back and going all the way down to her hips, she undulated her pussy back up, and then she dropped back to the sheet, up again and back down. The wave motion of her body was delightful for her to see, the rippling movement starting from her neck, then down through her tits, her belly, her mound, her cunt.

Each time she went higher, the pink slit spread wider, revealing more of the delightful soft flesh inside. She went higher and higher, lunged harder and faster.

She settled back to the sheet, breathing fast.

"That's how flexible I am," she said to Dave.

Dave was silent for several seconds. When he spoke his voice was hoarse.

"I've never seen anything like that before," he said. "Linda, you are a remarkable young woman. Ready to start?"

She nodded.

He knelt just beyond her spread crotch and took her cunt in his hands, working his fingers down to the sensitive inner runt-lips. She felt the tissue wet and slippery in his hands as he started the tingling pleasure, rubbing his fingers the length of her slit. It felt good, just lying back and gently rolling her hips up to meet him, letting him manipulate the soft flesh.

"You know, you're getting me pretty well warmed up, doing that. Is this supposed to get me turned on so I'll come faster?"

"Partly," he said. Then he smiled. "It's also because I like handling you."

"I like to be handled by you."

He was kneeling between her spread thighs, his stiff cock pointed toward her belly. His hands were warm on her hips as he drew her along the sheet toward his waiting prick. After being stripped, flexed, and massaged, she felt her cunt tingle just at the sight of her open cunt-lips, her body being drawn to the waiting head of his cock.

Her asscheeks felt hot, slowly sliding on the sheet. Then they stopped sliding. They were up against his thighs. Then he started drawing her up the ramp his legs made, drawing her hot cunt up closer to his waiting prick.

A sigh escaped her and a quiver went through her body as the open outer lips enveloped the head of his cock. The tight inner lips stopped the entry but he kept pulling her hips to him, relentlessly. The soft cunt-lips quivered and pulsed as he slowly forced her cunt up around the cock-head, stretching the hot, tender flesh around it.

With his cock-head inside her pussy, he drew her up another two inches and stopped with five inches of his prick still left outside. While she watched in the mirror, her little cunt quivered and pulsed around his cock. He left her ass resting up on his thighs and ran his hands down on her blonde mound and then grasped some of the fine golden cunt-hairs on each side of her pussy. He drew the outer lips wide open and let her see the entire quivering tender flesh of her stretched inner lips.

The inner lips pulsed and relaxed, pulsed and relaxed. Whenever they relaxed, they slipped back on his prick toward his groin, and then when they pulsed, they drew his cock slightly inward.

She lay back, entranced with the sight in the mirror, her cunt slipping and pulling, slipping and pulling. The naked, tender flesh pulsed regularly, like a heart beat.

He slowly slipped his thighs back while she pressed down with her outspread knees against the sheets, keeping her ass up, keeping her pussy immobile around his cock.

When he was in position over her, her view of the ceiling mirror was blocked, so she looked directly down at her cunt. His cock was still two inches into her tender pussy, with her outer cunt-lips now concealing the pulsing action.

He slowly thrust down into her while she undulated her hips up to meet him in midair. When they withdrew from each other she swung her hips back down with the motion of a wave. She whined briefly as his cock made a stab of heat flash through her cunt.

They slipped gently against each other, then swung slowly apart, their only bond being his hard cock, ringed tightly by her hot cunt. Whenever her hips rocked down, she felt the head approach the edge of her cunt-lips. She would stop just before it withdrew and then undulate back up to meet his groin.

Dave picked up the pace and she matched him in kind, her ass never dropping to the bed. Her whine changed to a choking whimper that broke off each time their bodies met.

They slapped together when they met as she drove up harder, matching his hard-driving thrusts. They moved together, faster and faster, harder and harder while his cock made hot pulses run through her cunt.

She slammed back up with all her strength when he smashed his groin down against her, the hot aching now spread through her hips. His smashing strokes slowed as he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, still hammering down on her cunt so hard it jarred back through her small body.

Then he slammed into her and quivered in place while his hot jism spurted deep down into her cunt. She held her cunt up hard against him until his quivers grew less with each spurt.

When he stopped quivering, he reached out and grasped her by the soft flesh of her hips, and he slipped his thighs forward under her ass. She rested with her ass up against him while she leaned back and closed her eyes and enjoyed the still-hot jism flooding through her.

"Now, watch your little cunt-lips."

His words jarred her back from her dream. She looked for the mirror. When she found her imagine in the mirror, he was reaching his fingertips through her outer fold. Not bothering to draw it open with her cunt-hair, he was folding the lips out, giving her a good view of the inner fold.

The tender lips were drawn tight around his shriveled cock. While she watched, he drew his prick out until half of the withered head was exposed.

While she watched entranced, her pussy started to pulse. The hot, tender inner lips pulsed and relaxed on the limp cock-head. With each pulse they pulled it inside. Before they pulsed again, he drew it back where it had been.

Her quivering cunt-lips rubbed his head and it started to grow. The bent cock-shaft grew as well, bigger and longer. While she watched, his cock slowly grew as long and as hard as it was before, the head still thrust halfway through her pussy-lips.

Again, he drew her hips up toward him as her pussy, hotter now, slipped up over the cock-head and stretched and quivered on his prick, slowly pulling it down into her.

While he slipped his legs back in position, she braced her knees out open against the sheets again and arched her back and held herself up to him so he could thrust all the way in her cunt when he was ready.

When the thrust came, it was hotter than before. He rammed down into her while she rolled her hips and shoved her cunt up at him. They slapped together, her little blonde mound up against his darkhaired groin.

Again, she kept her ass up off the bed while she slammed back at his thrusts, matching him in force. The heat from his cock came in burning pulses, each stab hotter than the one before.