His abundance amazed and delighted the lovely cock-sucker. Johnny was pasting her palate mid painting her throat and plastering her lapper. Jets of jism sprayed into her mouth from all angles.

Johnny couldn't believe how much he was cumming, how long it was lasting. His balls seemed bottomless, his lavish load endless, his vitality boundless. He was pumping as much cum into the girl's mouth as he would have spilled out on half a dozen hand-jobs. And that was a lot of cum!

Sheena's skills brought their own reward, and the cum hungry teenager was keeping Johnny cumming beyond the normal limits of his stamina.

She quaffed and gulped from his prick, content to milk the meat as long as he could manage to keep the sweet cock-cream coming.

She was swallowing most of it, but his cum-load was so plentiful that some was spilling from her lips and running down onto his balls.

Seeing what the blonde girl was drinking was driving Wanda crazy!

Wanda knew how scrumptious Johnny's jizz was, since she had licked up lots of it daily. But she knew fun well that the stuff would be even more divine if she could drink it from his prick instead of just tonguing it up later, congealed and cooled off.

She yanked the dildo from her mouth and tossed it aside, disenchanted. The rubber prick was a handy plaything, but it wasn't full of cum and she envied Sheena that nourishing, wholesome bellyful.

She cupped her cunt and scooped up handfuls of her own cunt-cream and lapped it from her palms. But it was a poor substitute for what she longed for – Johnny's cum straight from his cock and Sheena's girl-cum straight from her pussy.

Of course, the woman never expected to get it.

But Wanda should have, been more optimistic.

CHAPTER SEVEN