"Mmmmmmmmm," she sighed.

Vicky had been kissed a few times, but never like this. There'd been a few pecks on the lips when saying goodnight, and that was all. She'd never had a long, steamy, sexy kiss like this one, and it was making her wild with excitement. Her pussy was creaming furiously, soaking her panties, and she felt a crazy urge to grab for Ted's cock and play with it. She wished he'd touch her pussy. It was insane. She'd never had urges like this before with a man.

Her lust-engorged nipples were long and rigid now, and she knew Ted could feel them poking against his chest, even through their clothes. Timidly she darted her tongue at his, and she felt him shiver and heard him give a muffled moan. He seemed to be close to losing control of himself. Could she handle the situation? She didn't know. She only knew how maddeningly horny she felt. Ted finally came up for air, and they stared at each other, both of them kind of surprised that this had happened.

"Oh, Jesus, do I ever want you," Ted groaned. He was almost too horny to be shy.

He reached for the back zipper of her dress, and she didn't stop him. Quickly he tugged it open, then released her dress down to her waist. She was wearing a delicate lacy bra which seemed too flimsy to hold her gorgeous big tits. Ted ogled her deep cleavage and felt like he would come in his pants any second now. He'd never dreamed he'd get this far with the frosty young spinster. But as long as he was cooking, he might as well go as far as he could.

The bra was a front-snap, and he popped open the plastic catch and watched the two lacy cups separate. They dropped away, and he stared at the most beautiful tits he'd ever seen – and that included centerfolds. Vicky's firm ripe breasts were the size of cantaloupes, though shaped more like watermelons. The nipples were large, cone-shaped and soft pink. He just couldn't control himself. With a horny growl he reached out and cupped her tits.