John Clayton - Practice does it

His hands were on her buttocks and helped pull her cunt to his face. He must have liked breathing the confined air through the filter of her pubic hair. It seemed natural for him to be with her this way.

Kay put her hand on his head and encouraged him to eat her pussy. She liked the feel of his face fitting between her legs. She liked the texture of his curly black hair falling against her belly. She liked the soft pinching of his lips on her labias. Suddenly her body froze. His educated tongue was touching her bud of pleasure Kay drew in her breath quickly. Her heart beat twice as fast.

Vince enthusiastically flicked his tongue back and forth between the lips of her warm cunt. He kept swallowing to thrill her more. He'd do anything to make a girl feel right.

Kay wanted to feel his mouth on her everywhere. She let go of his nice head and began tugging her blouse. It was one of those wrap-around numbers with a tie in the back. She had difficulty getting it untied. She pulled and finally got the garment off. When her breasts were bare, his hands crawled up to the tips of her nipples and his fingers slid across their firm caps. Her head was dancing.

He worked his tongue deep in her moist cunt and stretched it so it collided with her clitoris. It didn't take much to excite her little boy in the boat and pretty soon he was standing up sturdy and staunch like a good little sailor. Vince rubbed it with his tongue. Kay could have screamed, it felt so good!

She could have spent eternity letting him do that, but nothing lasts forever. He raised himself up and crawled like a great bear on top of her prone body. Her arms welcomed him and her lips tattooed his face with sweet affection.

Kay didn't know when or how he did it, but when he lay on top of her heated and excited body she could feel the hardness of his cock. It was free of the restraining trousers. It was pressing eagerly against her bare leg. With mouths locked, they jostled to maneuver his straining organ to her expectant cunt.

Kay drew in her breath as he drove his sturdy rod into her. She tightened her legs against his body. He slid forward. He retreated, but advanced with new force. It was definitely fat. How long it was she couldn't yet tell, but it was hot and fell better than anything.

His prick touched her clitoris and Kay shivered violently. His hot cock didn't withdraw this time, but continued to agitate her inside, rubbing against her clit. Kay rotated her hips and pushed against him. He locked her in his arms. She wished he'd taken off his shirt; she would have liked to feel his body.

Vince's hips rose and fell on top of her. He seemed to be gaining speed with each powerful stroke of his heavy cock.

"God, you're wonderfully tight," he got out between quick breaths.

His saying that thrilled her. She threw her cunt at him. She held on to him tightly and must have looked like a young animal clinging to its mother's belly, because when he'd pulled up, he lifted her off the car seat. The width of his cock did something she'd never experienced before. It was filling her pussy and somehow there was enough left over to drive deeper inside. Her clit was rubbed one way when it went in and another as his cock pulled out. Kay was aware that her breathing had turned to helpless groans. Vince was bouncing her on the seat.

Vince grunted with each stroke. His fingers were firm on her shoulders. She undulated her tummy, swiveled her hips and tried to bounce her box farther onto his enlarged cock. That's how they fucked and fucked and fucked.

Vince was so excited he thought he'd come any minute and the delicious experience would be over. She wanted to shove him off, make him stay his distance and cool down. She wanted to, but she clutched him tighter. He was hot and perspiring now. His breaths were shorter and shallower. She thought he'd come any second. With a loud grunt that was more than a word he pulled his wet cock out. It made a "slurp" sound as it withdrew.

Kay didn't know how he did it in the confined space but he got on his haunches on the floor and with the sheer force of his arm muscles lifted her up, turned her sideways, and worked her into a sitting position. His mouth went to work on her pussy.

His face pressure was so strong she couldn't help but try to move backwards. Of course there was no place to go except up. Try as she would to stay put, she kept going up, supporting herself on her hands, her ass up off the seat.

Kay's legs were spread and the force of his head kept increasing. She got one foot up on the seat. This gave her leverage to go up higher. He kept following her wet cunt, licking at it with his extended tongue and staring at her torso. His hands were on her hips. She got her elbows on the back of the seat and raised herself still farther. Vince kept right on advancing. Her hips were up on the seat top. She was sitting on it and he held her slender pale legs apart and licked freely at her defenseless pussy. His tongue explored at will and he probed and pushed and washed and wiggled and wandered in her cunt. Her clit was on fire. She heard herself making noises.

Kay's hair was all over her face and falling every which way. She was bent forward, but the feeling he was generating in her warm vagina was so great that she tossed her head back and forth. She said something then but didn't know what. Her writhing was getting her crazy. She leaned way over the steering column and turned around, putting her head over the back seat and staring up at the headliner. Kay put her hands on the ceiling, fists clenched in excitement. She straightened out and stretched backward. Vince was right after her, climbing up from the floor and sinking his lips into her cunt.

"You've got to stop!"

He only did it harder and faster. Kay was sobbing with pleasure. He kept forcing his tongue into her. It was pushing her backward over the seat.

"I'm falling! Vince!"

Vince didn't stop. Her ass slid off the back of the seat. She was hanging by her knees. She couldn't reach the back seat with her hands so she couldn't support herself. If she kept her torso rigid it prevented him from fucking her with his tongue. She let her body go limp and fell over the back seat. Hot-breathing Vince came right up the seat and tumbled clumsily over into the back seat too.

He moved Kay flat on her back and positioned himself between her legs. She had a little more room to function and was able to get her knees well apart. One of his talented hands cupped the flesh hanging off the edge of the seat. He rubbed and patted it and used it for leverage Kay put her hands behind his head and kissed all over his face. He easily got his moist cock into her pussy which was dripping the little fluids his tongue-fucking had generously produced. It seemed to slide in farther this time. At least it felt that way. Their bodies were bouncing together again and she could hear the springs rhythmically squeaking.

One of his arms went underneath her, he raised his body up slightly, and was able to advance his swollen prick even farther into her body. Kay's orgasm was building.

The deep penetration of his stiff cock thrilled her totally. The noise it made sliding in and out of her aroused cunt excited them. Their breathing patterns were identical and the inhaling's and exhalings crowded onto each other they came so fast. Her hot clit couldn't take any more friction. She had to come. She tightened her hold on his neck and the fluids gushed within her body. She groaned and trembled. His fingers tightened on her and his mouth sucked all of her tit into his cheeks. He was damp all over.

With a fast finish that doubled the noise from the springs he bounced them up and down on the car seat. Faster, faster and deeper.

"Ah. Ahhhh!"

He fucked faster.

"Oh, help me…"

With a final fuck that sent her almost painfully into the upholstery he abandoned all control and shoved his rod to the limit. His love juice gushed, into her steaming cunt, mixing with her own juices, and seeped out in droplets to stain the back seat of his car.