Ray Strong - The naughty niece

His fingers once again touched her inner thighs, making her shake visibly. Then, ever so slowly, he brought his mouth closer, really wondering what pussy would taste like. His parted lips touched the slick lips of her flaming cunt, and she began spasming wildly, jolted from top to bottom at the mere touch. Then his tongue probed between the slick, gooey lips of her steaming twat, parting the sliced labes even more. And as the probing tongue sank in deeper, the girl began to tremble with delight.

To Marty, cunt tasted different. Not bad, not sour as he'd anticipated, but different. Not bad, not sour as he'd anticipated, but different. And the more he let his tongue wash around inside her hot hole, the more he began to appreciate the taste.

Lorelei slammed her head back against the wall again and almost cracked a tile. She felt no pain, not with the overpowering thrill of his tongue probing in and out of her blazing twat making long, loud sucking noises. The pelting of the water on her skin was like trillions of needles trying to force their way into her pores. She couldn't take it any longer, and even as he continued sucking away at her pussy, she found the handles and turned the water off. Enough water had cascaded over him to remove the grit and sand, anyway.

His tongue was licking higher now, getting closer to her throbbing clitoris. Each time he swabbed his tongue out of her steaming hole, it slid a little higher.

And then he suddenly found the pink pearl, and he pressed the flat of his tongue against it, hard. He rubbed his tongue back and forth, crushing it against the hardened circle of her tender flesh, feeling it press back against him. Now he rubbed his tongue almost viciously against her cunt, seeing the way she writhed and twisted, knowing he had gotten to her. He applied relentless pressure for more than three minutes, tantalizing the hardened nubbin of flesh. And then he got the idea to slide under her and pull her crotch straight down, his shoulders forcing her silken thighs farther apart so his lips could tease her inner labes as his tongue once again sank into the fuming inner depths of her gushing hole.

"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed, her plea only encouraging him to go deeper.

Now his upper lip was rubbing her thrumming clit while his tongue sank to its full length in her flaming cunt hole. And then his tongue withdrew as his lips pursed themselves around her aching clit and began sucking on the extension of flesh as if nourishment could be withdrawn from it.

The blonde girl thought she would faint. A mistiness covered her eyes as heavy lust totally enveloped her entire body. Her hands went to her cannon-sized tits, squeezing the nipples until she actually felt pain. Even then, it was a sweet pain. The effect was to make her clamp her thighs tightly around his head, imprisoning it between her satiny thighs. This only served to make him suck her throbbing cunt with greater verve. The sensations followed one after the other, driving her wild with passion. She banged her head on the file wall behind her again and again in the hope of breaking the spell his tongue had cast, but the spell was unbreakable.

"Oh, my God!" she moaned, taken completely by surprise, unable to believe an inexperienced boy could cunt-lap so naturally. Her voice quavered as his lapping tongue and sucking lips continued their overpowering assault on her box. And at this point she didn't know whether a not she wanted him to stop.

Falling forward, she all but hung over his shoulder, still feeling the devastating effect of his pressuring lips and nibbling teeth on her quivering cunt. As it was, she was moaning and completely out of control. She leaned down and grabbed his ass, digging her nails into the firm cheeks. This only served to arouse him even more, speeding up the working of his mouth as he licked and sucked on her gushing twat.

She had always been quick to peak, and this time was no exception. Her orgasm swept over her like a torrential downpour, and suddenly he found himself drowning in an ocean of cunt juice. The liquid came spilling out of her boiling pussy, spilling into his mouth, nostrils and eyes as if she had all of Niagara Falls inside her snatch. He drank greedily, swallowing as much of the viscous cream as she released, feeling it flood his mouth and spill over onto his neck. The surrounding strain of her soft white thighs squeezing against his ears brought a pulsating thudding into his head. The sound of his sucking and drinking boomed inside his head.

The strength of her climax completely mystified her. She found herself crying and calling out, her voice echoing off the bathroom tiles and huffing her ears. She fell from his back onto the floor of the shower, and still his head remained rammed between her legs. He was still working away at her box, refusing to ease up in spite of the abatement of the flood. He wanted more.

And then, just as suddenly as his earnest cunt lapping had begun, it stopped. He pulled his face from between her thighs, backed up just enough to stretch her out on the stall floor, and then he threw his youthful body on top of hers. Her hand was there to grab his cock as he came down on her, and now she skillfully guided it to her waiting cunt, feeling the way its head was soaked in its own lubrication. She could feel the knob press strongly against her hairy labes and she almost hummed she felt so excited. Her climax, which should have been enough to satisfy her, had merely been the prelude to her next orgasm. The thick, spongy dome slowly pressed between her sopping pussylips, parting them gently like soft, tender gateways, and then his prick was sliding ever-so-slowly into her simmering snatch.

Her arms and legs surrounded him, her back on the cold, wet shower floor, and she felt nothing of the coldness or the wetness. All she could concentrate on was the pressure of his flat, wet stomach against hers, grinding and rotating. She countered, spiraling herself, pressing her hips higher, her cunt sucking on and clinging to the full length of his long, fat dick.

"Oh, shit!" he murmured. "That feels fantastic. Oh, Christ! It's the first time I've ever been in a cunt, and – oh God! – it feels unbelievable."

"You really like it?" she said, smiling, realizing she was on the verge of regaining control.

"Oh, Jesus, yes!" he exclaimed, starting to fuck his solid meat into her sucking cunt. He used long, deep, heavy strokes, making her murmur in approval as his solid prong seemed to sink even deeper into the weeping center of her flaming pussy. His hands were all over her, crushing her heavy, swollen boobs, her nipples surrounded by his palms and his fingertips actually disappearing into the soft flesh of her tits. The harder he squeezed the more she hunched her crotch up, twisting and spiraling so she could fully appreciate the full length and thickness of his lovely prick.

Her flaming hole gripped the in plunging shaft, doing its best to delay the way his rod continually thrust into her. He was knifing his sharp cock into her cunt with all the anger of a man skewering his worst enemy on his sword.

She grabbed his head and pulled it to her tit. His mouth automatically opened and swallowed the taut, solid nipple. He pulled a lot of her teat into his mouth, feeling the nipple scrape at the back of his throat, and still a lot of tit remained unswallowed.

The filling of his mouth with her jug seemed to increase his sensitivity. He began fucking like a maniac, and she reacted with a more distinctive raising of her hips. The water on the shower floor made it slippery and they moved from one side of the shower to the other and back again, still fucking away madly. His steaming prick seemed to be diving into her twat with even greater force, plunging even deeper, reaching into the very center of her womb.

"Put a finger in my ass," she begged.