Dallas Mayo - For women only

"Oh shit, didn't I teach you better than that? Gimme some tongue, you slut, I can hardly feel that tongue of yours. I'll bet that Rory kid can suck better than you do. Did you see those lips of hers? I get horny just looking at them. Come on, bitch, suck my cunt and make me come or I might cool off and just take you to bed and keep you up all night. Only you'll be sucking my ass then, you shameless slut, you'll be spending the night with your slimy tongue up my asshole. So come on, suck!"

It was exciting and sickening at the same time. We sneaked back up the stairs and I knew without the slightest doubt that my cute blonde friend had sex on her mind. Sex for young stuff only; let the old biddies play their own games. My own emotions were in complete accord. That made two of us. Arithmetic had never been one of my better subjects in school, though. When did it get to be three?

No matter. Gail had emotions, too – same complete accord. So we all capered and cavorted and played delicious little piggy games with cunts and assholes and mouths and tongues, and we even had a slurping contest. I forgot who won, though. Although my tongue did make a big hit, I was sure of that. Anyway, now that my decision had been wiped out, I decided to quit making decisions and just try to have a good time. With everybody…

"Baby, I'm sure going to miss you. And so will Corinne and the kids. Come pay us another visit some time, huh?"

"I-I'll try."

"You know something? I think you will. You felt sexy here, day and night. You feel sexy right now, I'll bet. You want me to prove it? Come over here. Show me some cunt."

I felt my face flush. But with the embarrassment came a pang of need, and I shuddered ecstatically as Hedwig's hand began its investigation. It felt so strange to stand here and let that knowing hand slide up my thigh. So strange and yet so familiar.

"Yeah. You're dripping, practically. Isn't that so? But if you really don't feel sexy tonight…"

"Oh. Yes. Please."

"Please? Please what?"

"You know. Anything. Do it. Make me come."

"Like this? With my finger?"

"Oooh!"

"You're ready."

"Hmm?"

"Let's have it. Right here on the chair."

"Oh…"

"Come on. Up! Baby?" She slipped lower in the seat. Her palms cupped the cheeks of my ass. "Boost it right up in front of my face. Put it up here and I'll eat it."

"Can't-can't we just go to bed and…"

"Don't argue with me. Come on, lift your lazy ass. Get your pussy up where I want it. Put your knees on the arms of the chair. One here. One here." Her strong hands gestured to suit her words, taking my legs along with them. "Got your balance? If you fall, come this way. I'll you right down."

Wobbling weakly, I got my knees settled on the upholstered arms of the chair. Then, with a moan, I let my middle slump into Hedwig's expectant mouth. Her long tongue penetrated, turning my moan into a shriek. My body was bucking back and forth, as it had done for her fingers – only now the pleasure was beyond anything a mere hand could give.

"Mmm… hot little cunt…"

"Suck me, fuck me, do it with your tongue! Fuck my cunt and make me come and come and come…"