John Kellerman - Bold hot schoolgirl

"Ghhuuuhhh!" she babbled, her tongue working around the edges of his cock-head, scooping up all she could get.

Cammy turned away from the bedroom and quietly let herself put of the apartment. She was too upset to worry about the twenty bucks Bob had promised her. She just wanted to get out of there.

She couldn't bear to go home and have to answer the usual questions from her parents. Besides being angry, she was horny, and the farther she walked towards town, the hornier she became. She wandered into a store and browsed, hoping to get her mind off of Janet and Bob Anderson. But everything reminded her of their sucking and fucking. The silky underthings hanging on a rack brought to mind just how damp her own panties were. The cover of a romance novel made her worry that Janet was sexier than she was. She sure had bigger tits. What if her pussy was hotter or softer or wetter?

"I must be flipping out!" Cammy muttered, heading down the sidewalk again. She looked in the windows of a few more shops then stopped at a shoe store to see if she could find something she liked. It nearly knocked her over when she saw Blake near the back of the store, kneeling before a customer.

Cammy almost laughed. Instead of the big stud, he looked more like someone who would do whatever he had to do to sell a pair of shoes. Cammy watched him from behind a rack of socks as he put on the charm. But the customer decided she didn't like the color of what he had to show her. When she'd thanked him and left, Cammy came up behind him.

"I'd like to see a pair of jogging shoes. The pink ones you have in the window."

"Cammy! Hey, you look good. I was just thinking of you."

Cammy kept a straight face. "Just show me the shoes please."

Looking worried, Blake left to fetch her what she wanted. He came back with an armload of boxes. Cammy let him slip her shoe off. He touched her foot with gentle affection.

"If my boss wasn't around," he said, "I'd suck your toes!"

"No, you wouldn't. I'd kick you off your stool."

"What's your problem? You came to see me, didn't you? Aren't you just dying for me to eat your pussy?"

"Of course not. You're not the only one who likes to eat my pussy."

Blake slipped a shoe onto Cammy's slender white foot and began to lace it.

"I've been thinking about you a lot, Cammy. You're about the finest piece of ass I've ever had in my life."

"Yeah, all you care about is fucking me, right?"

"Of course not," Blake said, "you're lots of fun. Why don't you stand up and walk around?"

Cammy stood in front of the mirror and watched Blake watching her from behind. His eyes were giving him away. He was undressing her in his mind, thinking of sticking his cock into her pussy again, that's how it seemed to Cammy, anyhow.

"I don't think I like these. Do you have anything smaller?"

"Just a second," Blake said, heading for the back room. After a moment, he returned. "Looks like the boss stepped out for a while. Why don't you come into the storeroom and see if you can find something you like."

"It says 'employees only'."

"Don't sweat it." Blake took Cammy's hand and led her through the doorway and back into an aisle piled high with shoe boxes.

"All I see is boxes. How can I pick out anything?"

"Let's try back here." Blake led her deeper into the storeroom. Cammy smelled leather and shoe polish. They entered an aisle where a light bulb had gone out. In the semi-darkness Blake pushed her against the wall. "Christ, you smell like you need some action."

"Get your hands out from under my skirt, Blake."

"There, doesn't that feel better?"

"No… don't… ohhhhh, Blake!"

Cammy tried to push Blake's finger out of her panties from between her cunt-lips, but he was working it back and forth, caressing her clit until the pink nub swelled and tingled. Cammy pumped her slim hips and held onto Blake's shoulders. Her knees had suddenly gotten weak.

"I could put it to you right back here without anyone knowing," he whispered, pushing his tongue into her ear. Cammy squirmed, trying to get free of Blake's embrace, but not minding it when her firm little tits rubbed against him.

"Uhhh," she sighed, wishing she had more willpower. She'd come into the store to give Blake a hard time and now he had her right where he wanted her. But she wasn't finished yet.

"You want to try a quickie?"

"Sure," she panted. "But you'd better hurry. If the manager catches us like this…"

"Don't worry."

"What about customers?"

"I can't be bothered with customers when I've got you this hot, can I?"

"Uhhhhhh," Cammy sighed, pumping her hips against Blake's fingering. He slipped his middle finger into her cunt-hole and her cunt muscles clamped down on his knuckles. "Ohhh, that's nice."

"Why don't you grab me?"

Cammy unzipped Blake's slacks and slipped her hand under the elastic of his skivvies. His cock was all curled over, but getting hot and hard. She straightened it carefully and squeezed his cock-shaft. Blake let out a breath and a shiver went through him. Cammy began to jack his cock-skin up and down. She watched his cock-tip swell and darken as she pumped him faster.

"I want to get my cock in you!"

"I've never done it standing up. I don't think we can."

"When you want to fuck, there's always a way." Blake lifted her up so that her ass was perched on a shelf about waist high. Then he stripped her panties down and stuffed them in his pocket. "Christ, look at your sweet little pussy. It's all swollen up and wet with juice. You need fucking bad, Baby!"

"Yes, Blake, I do need it." She framed his face with her hot hands and tilted, her head so she could kiss his mouth. Blake moaned as she gave him her tongue to suck. His fingers were still busy in the dripping folds of her pussy.

"Lick me, Blake. Suck my cunt!"

Blake bent down and began to kiss the insides of her thighs. When he'd worked his way up to her cunt-mound, he licked the damp curls away from her pink cunt-flesh before burying his mouth in her pussy.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Cammy moaned, feeling Blake's tongue riding her clit. He teased and sucked her clit, nibbled and licked it. Cammy writhed on the narrow shelf. A shoebox slipped off and went tumbling down, followed by mother. Neither of them paid any attention.

"Suck harder!" Cammy whimpered, digging her fingers deep in Blake's hair.

"I've got to fuck you before I blow my wad right here!"

"Well, do it then!" Cammy panted, pulling his face up so she could kiss him. She tasted herself on his lips. She felt Blake easing the head of his cock up against her blossomed cunt-flesh. The pink folds curled around his cock-head as he leaned his weight forward. The shelf creaked as Cammy pumped her hips.

"It's going in," she gasped. "I can feel it!"

"Yeah… tight and hot!" Blake sighed and licked Cammy's tiny ear. "Oh, Baby, you are one hell of a good fuck."

"Come inside me," Cammy breathed. "Fill me up with your cum!"

"Oh damn!" Blake said, forcing another inch of his hot cock into her cunt-slit. "You're getting me hot."

"Yes, I want you hot. I want to feel your cock spurting. Tell me when you spurt, Blake. Tell me so I can make it good for you!"

"You sweet little cunt," he panted, giving her everything he had, then pulling back half of it. "Christ, your pussy turns me on!"

"Faster, Blake! Make cum inside me! Ohhhh, make it all slick and messy in my pussy!"

Blake grabbed Cammy's ass and thrust forward between her parted thighs. She dug her heels into his ass-cheeks. His slacks had slipped down around his ankles, but he didn't care. He was lost in the heat and slickness of her young, tight pussy. He was lost in fuck heaven.

Cammy tightened her pussy around his prick and rolled her ass on the shelf. Another shoebox tumbled down. The look on Blake's face told her he was getting close. She could feel his cock jerking inside her. She could hear his tight breathing, and feel the way his hands shook as he dug his fingers into her ass.