Mike groaned with his own fiery thrill. Tina screwed her cunt down, her hips turning, winding her cunt onto his cock. As she went all the way down, her cuntlips stuck to his belly like a suction cup to a wall. They slurped as she rose up again.
Then Mike cried out in ecstasy.
Tina felt his steaming jism rush into her womb, hosing her cunt with the lava of his lust. Her own cuntjuice gushed out to blend with his. He poured stream after stream up her cunt, and she melted with him and around him in a creamy deluge. Cum and cunt juice flooded her, soaking his belly and thighs. The sex-crazed teenager continued to grind away, milking herself and draining him and loving it – but despite the distraction of her own orgasm, she continued to watch Linda and Clyde.
CHAPTER FOUR
Mike's spent prick had started to diminish and soften while it was still stuck up Tina's cunt. She remained seated on his lap, as if glued there, crotch to crotch, by the sticky plaster of their combined cum and cuntjuice. She could feel his prick twitch as it shrunk. But her attention was elsewhere now.
Tina stared intently at the couple who were mutually masturbating, eager for them to climax, wanting to see them at the peak of sensation. It was evident that she would soon be justly rewarded for her voyeuristic efforts, because both Clyde and Linda were panting and moaning and grinding away at the job.
Tina worked her own crotch around on Mike's softening meat, as if in sympathetic response, getting turned on all over again even though she had just creamed on a cuntful of coming cock.
Tina groaned with lust. She watched Clyde's thick, frothy jism spurt out and splash all over Linda's plump tits.