Mark Lewis: Bestiality for Cindy

"Yes, yes," he begged, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Come on."

Together they were closing in on climax. This was the moment that Cindy was waiting for. She wanted to make sure that Basil didn't pull his tongue out of her snatch at the climactic moment. It was very important to her that he ate her.

"Ohhh, baby," she panted, "lick me. That's the way. Yes, darling, yes."

Passionately his tongue slid around inside of her. It wouldn't be much longer now.

"Eat me," she begged him as she gushed.

Basil kept his lips over her snatch properly. His tongue licked hungrily. She let her fingers wander through his hair as she held him down there over her pumping, gyrating pussy.

When he had finished licking her clean, he withdrew.

"You're wonderful," she told him, "you really are, Basil."

Basil felt as if he had achieved something. He had discovered a new kind of lovemaking. Many times he was curious to know what pussy eating would be like. However, he had confined his sexual activity to occasional pussy fucks and cock sucks. Now he was widening the scope of his sexual erotic stimulations.

"That was a first for me," he told her. "I just hope my virgin tongue was all right."

To prove how all right Basil's virgin tongue was to her, Cindy threw her arms around him and clutched him. She pushed her beautiful bosoms against his chest to further stimulate him. Passionately he placed his lips on hers. Their bodies merged in a soul kiss. Basil's tongue found its way inside her mouth. She could taste her own juices as he tongue fucked her face.

When he withdrew, his eyes were aglow with delight.

"We've been so intimate," she breathed heavily, "and I've loved it. Every sticky minute of it."

Basil kissed her passionately once more.

Just about then an usher shot a spotlight down.

"Damn it," she complained, "they would have to do it."

A moment later the young usher was in the front seat.

"What's going on here?" He demanded.

"Nothing," Basil said as he tried to cover himself up with his hands.

"Nothing much," the usher shook his head. "Well I've seen it from the start. She sucked you off and then you ate her pussy. You don't need to fool me."

"What are you gonna do about it, damn it?" Cindy demanded tightly.

"I'll settle for a blow job," he told her. "If you can suck my cock off as well as you did his, I'll be satisfied."

Cindy shook her head in defiance.

"You blackmailing good-for-nothing bastard," she shrieked at him.

"It doesn't make any difference to me," the usher told her. "I'll just report both of you and your license number to the manager."

He recited Basil's license to let him realize he really knew it.

"He's got us trapped, Cindy," Basil shook his head. "You'd better suck off his cock."

It really aggravated Cindy to think that she could be had. Nevertheless, she didn't want to get Basil in trouble or herself for that matter.

The usher traded places with Basil. He pulled down his zipper and pulled out his penis.

"I hope I'm not shortchanging you," he smiled at her, "but I think I'd better keep my pants on. After all, I'm supposed to be supervising what's going on around here."

He let out a little cryptic laugh and then stroked himself a couple of times until his cock was rock hard.

"Go down on it," he said smoothly.

Cindy didn't like being used like this. But she was willing to face her fate.

Grasping the usher's thick long cock she let her tongue twirl around the tip of it.

"Ah, that feels good," he told her as he watched in fascination. "Now slip your sweet mouth down over it and suck hard."

In the meantime, in the front seat, Basil, was watching closely. He figured that he would have his fun, too.

At this point he reached for his penis and began playing with himself. He was discovering a lot of fun watching a man get his cock fellated while he jerked his penis.

"Eat it for him," Basil smiled smugly. "Go ahead, Cindy, suck his cock off."

Cindy was outraged. She pulled her mouth off the head of his shaft and complained.

"Whose side are you on?" She asked Basil.

"I'm sorry," Basil apologized, coming back to his senses. "I got carried away watching you lick his dick."

"I guess you did," she complained.

"Would you two quit arguing so I can get my rocks off," the usher demanded.

She gripped his main stem and felt like biting the head of it off. She figured she'd better not as he was a lot bigger than her.

Grasping his thick penis she let her lips slide back and forth over it. Tantalizing it with the tip of her tongue she finally slid her mouth over the head of the shaft. By moving back and forth she was creating a lot of hot, slippery friction.

"Suck it," he told her, "come on, baby, suck. That's the way to do it. Suck it."

Quickly she moved her mouth up and down on his thick cock. He loved the sensation.

"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck. Suck, baby. Now you're doing it. Keep going."

The usher reached out and gripped her head. He enjoyed the sight of her head bobbing up and down on his thick pulsating penis. More than that he liked the way she reached inside his shorts to fish out his balls. Apparently she liked to suck cock.

"Eat it," he cried eagerly. "Eat my dick stick. Come on, sweetheart, suck it. Suck it off."

He couldn't take much of this. All of the sudden his rock-hard cock exploded in her mouth. As his sweet cream shot down her throat she sucked vigorously. Some of his juice trickled from the corner of her lips.

"Ohhh, suck it out," he urged her on, "every drop. Play with my balls. There's more there."

She went on fingering his balls as she sucked his cock. Finally she slid her finger between his ass crack and played with his ass hole. He liked having her finger tip inserted in his tight anal channel. And he rammed it hard once more down her throat. More sperm erupted.

"Eat it," he gasped in a low voice, "eat my dick. Suck the juice."

When she'd finished eating him she eased her mouth off his shaft and looked up at him with misty eyes. She knew him intimately now and she had enjoyed herself.

"I guess I'd better go now," the usher smiled.

A moment later Basil was in the back seat.

"Wouldn't you like to feel my pecker slipping into your pussy?" He asked as he brushed his penis tip across her slit.

"No, Basil, no," she begged off. "I don't want you fucking me anymore. We've done enough. Take me home."

"I've got to get it off," he apologized, "I've got to."

Looking at the tense expression in his eyes, Cindy realized he was telling the truth. She figured she might as well get it over with. She leaned back.

Grasping his cock she slid it into herself. She loved the way his cock rode into her vagina.

"Fuck me," she begged him. "Go ahead, honey. Fuck me. I want you to give me a good screwing."

He jabbed his thick cock into her. She undulated her hips as he stabbed into her. Reaching under her he felt of her bosoms. He loved the feel of her.

"Ohhh, give it to me," she urged him. "I want to feel you sliding in me. That's it."

She reached down to his hips. She let her hands grip his ass cheeks. She loved the tempo of his cock stabs. She could tell just how excited he was by the way he rammed it to her. With hard driving cock stabs he jabbed away.

"Fuck me," she cried ecstatically, "fuck me. Oh, baby, give it to me. That's what I want. That's what I need. Fuck it."

"Come on, baby," he panted, "that's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it off."

He was jabbing it to the left and she twisted her hips to the right. He was so excited now he was sweating.

"It won't be much longer," he told her as he pumped it to her.