"But you just fucked me an hour ago, Mr. Jackson," she said teasingly. "I mean, God! You must really think I'm some kind of whore."

"No I don't," Frank interjected quickly. "I'm just… Tammy, please do something for me. I just can't take this. I'll get blue balls. Please."

He was really begging for it now, and that was what Tammy had wanted to see. Smiling vixenishly, the teenaged blonde unzipped his pants and pushed them down his thighs. Then she wrapped her little hand around his big, throbbing, stiff prick.

"Oh yes, Tammy!" Frank settled back in the car seat and moaned with pleasure. "That's the girl… do me, Tammy, please!"

"You want me to suck your cock?" Tammy whispered. She looked at him with mock solemnity as she tantalizingly beat his meat, tugging it up and down in long, hard strokes. "Your cock is really throbbing now, Mr. Jackson. You want a blow-job, don't you?"

"Yes, oh God…"

"Will you promise to let me go if I give your prick a good sucking?"

"Yes, yes! Anything, please!"

Just begging for it, Tammy thought. A big, powerful man, begging for her lips. She loved it!

A lewd, lascivious smile curled her lips. Slowly she pushed her fist to the root of his hard-on, holding it up for inspection. Then she dropped her head and mewled contentedly as she enveloped his cock between her lips.

It wasn't as big as her daddy's, but it was plenty big enough, and she had to stretch her lips wide to engulf the thick, swollen cock shaft. Tammy bobbed her head and eagerly started sucking, rolling her tongue all over the purplish flesh of his cock head.

Jackson grinned luridly, and put his hand on the back of her head. "Not so fast this time, Tammy. Please! I want to enjoy it!"

But Tammy was going to make him cum as fast as she could. Faster and faster her head bucked, taking more of his prick between her lips.