"Oh, God, Billy. Lordy, it's so good. I'd never have thought it could be so wonderful.”

He mumbled something else in agreement, but again, Sue could not understand his words.

Billy felt her belly begin to rise and fall more quickly, her head flailing out of control from side to side on the mattress, her long hair, undone now from the shower, tossing about the bed like a whip. He thrust his tongue deeper. Her thighs pressed tighter into the sides of his head, holding him, tightening and softening in a lewd rhythm to the thrusting of his punishing tongue.

He knew she was on the brink of orgasm again. Not quite there, but hanging on the very edge of it. Her fully developed tits heaved and danced on her chest wildly, her fingers twisted crazily in his hair.

Her head stopped its flailing and tensed as she arched her back, the cords in her neck standing out like steel tendons. Her face contorted, and a. low guttural scream rumbled deep in her throat, choked off at the last moment by a long soulful gasp that reminded him of a piteously dying young doe who was enjoying dying.

"Ahhhhhhh!”

Sue Belle felt as though she were losing her in-sides as the fluid of her orgasm started deep in her belly and caused an overabundance of love juice to gush out with a roar around Billy's still thrashing tongue and onto his face.

She could feel it running wetly down the crevice of her buttocks, around the finger still worming hotly around in her anus, and down to the covers below.

She gave one last great gasp and collapsed down onto the mattress, dropping her legs like heavy weights of lead to each side of his body.

She could not move, the world and everything around her was a big glowing ember, the charred fragment of the nerve-shattering explosion that had been her orgasm.