To titillate him and speed up his revival, she drew back and ran her tongue across her lips.

"Your cum tastes scrumptious!" she sighed.

Nick stared at her in awe. He knew that Barbara had fucked a few boys before they met, but he had never been sure if she was a cocksucker or not.

Barbara cupped her bouncy tits in both hands, lifting her tit-mounds and deepening the cleft between them. Her head bobbed down, and she licked her swollen, cumsoaked nipples, still watching Nick, thrilled by the look of lust that masked his face.

"Ummmmm! Yummy spunk!" she sighed.

She was putting on quite a show for her boyfriend – and for the people on the porch, too.

Richard Wellington would have dearly loved to sink his cock into the nubile teenager's cunt.

And Anna was thinking what a treat it would be to stick Barbara's tits and cunt, right after she had fucked her boyfriend.

The Wellingtons weren't humping, but Richard's prick was pulsating in Anna's pussy, and her cunt muscles were sucking on it, giving bun a meat massage.

It took a lot of willpower not to start ramming away in a randy rutting.

But they waited – and watched. "Jeez! You like the taste of jizz, huh, Barb?" Nick asked.

"Ummmmmm! It's delicious!" Barbara purred as she tongue-spooned some out of her cleavage.

"Do you give head, baby?"

"Sure!" she chirped impishly. "I blew Tommy Jones and Doug Mitchell a few times."

They were her previous boyfriends, and the knowledge made her current boyfriend groan with jealousy. But jealousy, being also a powerful aphrodisiac, made Nick's prick pulse, which was precisely why Barbara had mentioned her previous experiences.

"How about blowing me, then?" Nick croaked.

Barbara looked demure and coy. "Well, I might. I don't know, though. If I suck you off, will you still be able to fuck me?"