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Her lips parted and she placed them around the top portion of his prickknob and slowly sucked his cock head inside her mouth, her tongue working ceaselessly as she licked his quivering cock head, probing with her tongue into his tiny opening, squeezing from it her first taste of pre-cum. She rolled the drops around in her mouth, pleasantly amazed at the strange, salty-sweetness of his juice, before she swallowed eagerly, her cunt sending her signals that it wanted some of him, too.

She licked his cock head thoroughly, her tongue stroking around the underside where the shaft and knob joined together. She heard Ben moan softly before he moved his head closer to her, freed her tits from the confines of her bra and drew her nipples into his mouth, sucking them as though he were a baby in his mother's arms.

Susan bobbed her head lower, gulping more of his hard prick shaft into her mouth. She supposed, in her ignorance, that she was obliged in some manner to cram his entire prick into her mouth, never imagining that it was for most women, a rather difficult feat.

She slid his cock in and out of her mouth, slipping lower and lower on his stalk each time her head went down. His hips thrust upward, driving his prick deeper into her mouth, her lips pressed tightly against his hot flesh, sucking at his cock shaft as it stroked in and out of her mouth, her lips tingling against his root.

She had, of course, heard the girls talking about going down on a guy, sucking his cock or giving him a blow job. It seemed strange to Susan that it was something her friends had turned their noses up at as something not to be done. It seemed like something terrific to her and she was enjoying every minute of it as he fucked her in the mouth, his cock-knob plunging into her throat, filling her mouth with his hot prick. Her cheeks drew inward as she sucked his long prick, keenly aware of the heat that his cock gave off inside her mouth.

She had never had such a sensation in her tits before. They seemed so alive, so burning with fire as he sucked on them, his tongue lapping at her nipples their tiny tips jutting outward like hard, little fingers, smoldering with the heat of her desire.

Susan sensed the dampness in her pussy as it filled itself with her honeyed cunt juices, spilling out and dripping onto her leg, wet and sticky, gleaming brightly in the faint light.

She had never known such emotions in her loins before. They seemed to fill her from the inside and make her suck faster and harder on the prick that filled her mouth with such tasty delight.

She bobbed her head faster and faster as Ben thrust his hips at her face, plunging his cock in and out of her throat. She felt his cock was growing inside her mouth, expanding, thickening, stuffing her mouth with more prick than she could handle.

Her nipples slipped from his mouth and he groaned as she worked on his prick, moaning as the waves of pleasure swarmed over his body.

"Oooohhh, Jesus! I'm coming!" He meant it as a warning to her, but she neither understood nor cared.

His ass flew upward from the car seat and he blew his wad into the depths of her throat, creaming her mouth with his hot cum. Susan didn't know what else to do but swallow as she gulped as rapidly as she could to keep up with the river of jism that sprayed from his pulsating cock.

Ben squirted wad after wad of thick, white spunk down her throat and she ate every drop of it, her body alive and tingling as she felt it slosh around in her mouth and slide down her throat, warming her body as it flowed down into her belly. When he stopped firing, she carefully licked his prick clean, sucking up the remains of his cum with her lips, playing his cock with her tongue, folding and curling it around his thick prick shaft, feeling it soften even as she licked.

She liked it even better the following Saturday night when Ben had pulled her over onto his lap, his mouth seizing her stiff nipples as he positioned her over the head of his ramrod prick head and slowly lowered her body onto his.

She jerked at the first touch of his hot cock-knob against the opening of her creamy cunt slot. His cock head penetrated her pussy and she nearly fainted with joy right there on the spot.

His fat cock-knob pushed open her pussy and she felt herself descending on his long prick shaft, filling her cunt with his fiery cock the same way he had filled her mouth.

Susan slid lower and lower until her pussy swallowed all of his prick, their bodies meeting at the groin, his cock embedded in her cunt. She nearly drowned his prick in her cunt juices, pouring her cream around his stalk, filling her pussy tunnel with her sticky honey.

With the slightest pressure from his hands, she knew what to do next. Ben mouthed her tits and nipples as she rose and fell on his prick, sliding upwards until nothing more than his fat cock-knob lay hidden in her pussy. And then plunging downward, dropping her body down his prick shaft until he was driven up to his hilt in her burning pussy.

The world seemed to spin around her and she feared she was losing touch with reality. Up and down she rode on his prick. His hips moved with her, plunging his cock shaft in and out, stroking her pussy with its fatness. She clung to his cock with her cunt lips, thrilling as his prick rubbed across them, slashing its way through her foamy cunt tunnel and sending a shower of sparks shooting off from her hungry clit.

His mouth was never still on her tits. Her nipples were so hard and swollen she was afraid they would burst from her body. Her nipple tips so stiff they reminded her of new erasers on the ends of pencils.

Faster and faster they bucked together, his cock plowing upwards into her cunt, her juices surrounding his prick shaft, making it slippery and wet as it drove through her pussy, every stroke a searing red-hot poker that lit new fires inside her cunt.

Susan's body rose and fell on his cream covered prick shaft, her pussy lips clinging to his shaft, nursing every fiery touch from his steel cock as she rode it. The fires of flame leaped upward from her pussy, consuming her belly in a white-hot fire that seemed to devour her cunt.

Up and down, faster and harder, she drove herself on his thrusting prick, her cunt impaled on his long, hard cock. It grew inside her pussy, as he groaned his tormented pleasures, his mouth hot against her swollen nipples.

His bomb burst in a fire-filled stream of hot jism that flooded her pussy, spraying her cunt walls and pouring around his twitching, throbbing prick, draining from her pussy to wet her pussy lips and drip stickily onto her thighs as she forced her cunt down against his body, driving his prick deep into her cunt, creamy and sweet with the mixture of cum and cunt juice, while he ground her body harder and harder against his loins.

The heat of his jism skyrocketed her loins over the peak and her cunt shot a series of rapid-fire blue lightening bolts raging through her pussy. Her flesh quivered and trembled at the impact of the orgasm that pounded through her sweet cunt, making her body shiver at the cold chill that raced through it followed by the searing heat that shattered her nerves. Darkness swirled through her brain and her pussy was seized by involuntary muscle spasms, causing it to clutch his throbbing cock shaft, holding his prick tightly inside her flooded cunt tunnel, not wanting to ever let it go, making it a part of her body for all time.

His pulsating prick fired another wad of spunk into the depths of her pussy, setting off another series of shock waves flowing through her cunt. Another river of her creamy juices poured over his softening cock, her loins ablaze with the heat of the sticky cum that filled her cunt slot.

Her body jerked her pussy off against his dying prick. The back and forth movement of her ass rubbed her cunt against his hard body and fired her again and again, smearing her cream against him while she held his head tightly, mashing his face against her tits, driving her nipples into the softness of his mouth where his tongue could work its magic on her pulsing tips.

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