She wondered if fucking was going to be better than playing with herself. That WAS a naughty habit she'd had ever since she was a teenager. Sometimes her pussy got so hot and needy that she just couldn't resist getting herself off, even though her mother had stressed that decent young women had no need for sex and no urge for it. Lisa figured there was just some flaw in her character, otherwise she wouldn't have to masturbate.

Now she felt the urge very strongly. She wanted to ease a stiff finger into her cunt, jerk it up and down, and come like crazy. She blushed deeply when she realized that what she really wanted was Larry's cock. That was what she'd wanted all along, a nice stiff cock in her cunt, fucking her. Only she'd been too ashamed to admit it to herself.

She ground her thighs together as Larry sucked her nipples till they throbbed. He released the swollen spit-soaked nubs at last and started kissing his way lower down her body. She blushed harder than ever as he buried his face in the soft fragrant fur of her cunt bush. Then he was easing her thighs open. She felt nervous again, but she let him do it.

He rolled between her legs, very low, so that he was panting onto her pussy. He moved her legs into a bent position and pushed them wide open, so that he could see every inch of her luscious cream-drenched pussy gash. Lisa had never blushed harder in her life, but then she'd never shown her pussy to a man before. Larry's eyes glowed hungrily.

"Gorgeous," he smiled. "Your pussy's as beautiful as the rest of you."

Lisa was too shy to answer. But she felt hotly aroused as Larry leaned closer and closer to her steaming pink pussy gash, his hot breath fanning and tickling the supersensitive flesh. He folded back the dark-furred lips of her cunt and isolated the most sensitive and receptive spot of all, her little hooded clit. Lisa knew all well how easy it was to get off by rubbing that fleshy nub.