Jane Fox - Swapping secretary

He eased Rhonda out of her clothes with practiced swiftness. Rhonda helped him, even though her head was spinning. When he took off her little frilly panties his eyes widened and he chuckled appreciatively.

"God, that's a sexy pussy you have," he exclaimed. He stared at the nude shining mound of her pussy and the edge of her pussy pussylips peeking out of her bare cunt clit.

Rhonda giggled. "Tracey said it would make you want to stick your tongue in my pussy if I shaved it that way. It looks funny, doesn't it?"

"I don't think it looks funny at all," Phil gasped.

"It looks sexier than hell. Tracey's right. I can hardly wait to get my tongue in there and lick you."

Rhonda shivered with passion. Tracey had been right. She could hardly wait for Phil's lips on her bald pussy.

Phil bent his head. He sucked the tip of her tittie into his mouth and chewed on it. Rhonda felt like she would go straight through the floor with pleasure. He sucked harder than Tracey had, and it felt marvelous. She pushed her tittie up farther toward his hot lips and groaned heatedly.

"Oh… that's so good. Do the other one too, Phil. My other tittie wants some too."

Phil let her hard nipple pop out of his mouth.

He sucked the other stiff rosy bud into the wet hotness of his mouth and heard her shuddering sigh.

"Oh, I love that Phil. I just love it. I wish you could do that all night."

Phil sucked and chewed and licked on her pebble-stiff nipples until Rhonda thought she would go crazy with lust. When he finally raised his head she was weak and shaking. Her face was flushed bright red and her eyes were glazed with passion. Her breath was coming in little pants and her pussy was throbbing so wildly she thought that she was going to come right then.

"Now let's see how you like to have your pussy sucked," he said. He pushed her back on the couch and spread her legs so that all of her quivering pink pity was exposed. Rhonda held her breath with excitement.

Phil dropped to his knees beside the couch and ran his fingers over her puffy cuntlips. She shuddered violently.

"Oh don't you want me to do something for you too?" she asked breathlessly. "It's no fair if you do everything."

"I can wait until later," Phil laughed. "Right now I want to show you how good it feels to have your pussy licked. Are you ready?"

"Oh… yes!" Rhonda gasped. She could feel her pussy twitch and throb as Phil's head came closer and closer. Her little clitty stood straight up and trembled at the top of her parted cuntlips. She was more than ready for Phil's lips and tongue. She was burning up with lust.

When Phil stuck his tongue out and lapped up the groove of her hot cunt, she jerked as if she'd been shocked by a hot wire.

"Oooooh!" she squealed. "Ooooh, Phil!"

She hadn't been prepared for the electric thrills that shot through her body at the first touch of his wet, probing tongue. She had never dreamed that Phil's tongue in her pussy would be quite that good… would feel quite that deliciously exquisite.

She felt her cuntlips part with a wet, sticky sound and she was creaming steadily, hot juices pouring out of her horny cuntmouth like water from a faucet.

Phil reached around behind her and cupped her round soft asscheeks in his hands. He held her firmly, so she couldn't twist away and thrust his tongue in her slippery pussy groove again.

"Aaaaah," she sighed in total abandon. She wanted to tell him that she loved it. She wanted to scream with passion and groan with lust. She opened her mouth to tell him how much she loved his pussy-lapping but all she could manage was a long, shuddering sigh.

She should have known that she didn't have to tell him anything. Her pussy was doing an excellent job of telling him how she felt. It was creaming and twitching under his tongue. Her hot juices shot out of her nipping cuntmouth and rolled over his swirling tongue. She was almost drowning him in her juicy, wet cream.

Phil raised his head and grinned at her. "It's good, isn't it, Rhonda? I can tell you love it!"

He lowered his head to her hot pussy again and made his tongue flat and hard. He slapped it against her quivering little clit and she howled in delight. Her clitty was almost bursting now… just a few more wet licks with his tongue and she would come.

Then Phil's tongue licked back down her pussy groove again, leaving her shuddering with frustrated passion. It rimmed the tight clutching mouth of her pussy and then darted swiftly inside.

Rhonda heard herself scream with pleasure. It was so incredibly wonderful, she didn't know how much more she could take. Phil's tongue was like a hard, little cock, probing deeply into her nipping cunthole. She hunched her pussy up to meet his wet thrusts.

"Ooooh!" she wailed. "Oh yes, Phil. Fuck me with your tongue. Deeper, Phil, deeper."

Phil dived down until his face was buried in her smooth, steamy tissues. His nose slipped in her hot cream and his tongue pushed all the way up into her hot pussyhole until it we buried up to its root. Then he wiggled it around sexily.

Rhonda couldn't believe it. She had never felt anything so wonderful in her whole life. Her pussy channel was filled with his hard, slippery, wiggling tongue and she felt like she was going to explode with passion. The room started to spin around in front of her eyes and she squeezed them shut and concentrated on the delicious feelings he was creating in her hot, wet pussy.

"Oh, Phil. I'm almost ready to come. I can feel it. I'm going to come with your tongue in my pussy."

Phil moved his tongue faster and faster. It wiggled and licked at a tremendous pace, driving Rhonda out of her mind with passion. She began to wail with passion, tossing her head back and forth, twining her fingers in Phil's hair and pushing him down even further into her steamy gash.

Phil puffed out through his nose, his breath hot and hush against Rhonda's wide-open cunt. He nuzzled in deeper, coating his face in her hot love juices. He had never seen a woman get so hot from tongue fucking before. Rhonda's legs were trembling like leaves in the wind and it was all he could do to hold onto her squirming asscheeks. He felt his cock throb painfully. Hearing Rhonda's squeals of pleasure and feeling her horny responses to his tongue-fucking was making him ache with passion.

Then he opened his lips wide and drank up all her hot pussyjuice. It was the most wonderful drink he had ever tasted. It was hot and sharp and he swallowed eagerly, not willing to miss a drop.

He pulled his hard tongue out of her pussy mouth and moved it lower. He rimmed the mouth of her asshole and plunged it deep inside.

"Ooooh, God! You're licking my asshole, Phil. Oh, it's so wonderful… so wonderful!"

Phil thrust his tongue in all the way. He felt the rubbery tightness of her asshole pulling him deeper and he swirled his tongue around and around in her tight ass channel.

"Oooooh, Phil!" Rhonda screamed. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come with your wonderful tongue in my ass!"

Rhonda clutched at the back of his head and pressed it down deeper. Her titties quivered and the nipples stood straight out like miniature stiff cocks. Her asscheeks clenched together and her tiny tight asshole nipped rhythmically at his tongue.

Rhonda opened her mouth and squealed loudly. She felt a streak of wonderful warmth shoot through her belly and rush through her convulsing, pussy. Her titties quivered and rolled high on her chest and Phil's tongue kept right on swirling in her light, clutching asshole.

Her pussy quivered wildly and then she was coming with blast after blast of creamy cuntjuice squirting out of her spasming pussyhole and running down Phil's chin.

Phil sat up and wiped off his face. Then he grinned at her lewdly. "Did you like that?" he teased. "Are you glad I licked your sweet pussy?"