"Aw, shit!"

They lay in silence for a long moment. Toni was beginning to think her tactic was a mistake. Then she noticed out of the corner of her eye that he was weakening. In a moment he was on top of her, his hands and lips all over her tits and belly and all the while his face was moving closer to her cunt.

She spread her legs and held his head. She pushed him down until his face was an inch from her pussy.

"Try it, you'll like it," she said. "I've been told on good authority that my pussy tastes quite good."

She clamped her thighs around his head, and soon the boy had no choke, but to lick her pussy. Toni raised her ass and then his mouth was on her and he was lashing her cunt with his tongue.

"Now, that wasn't so awful, was it?" she said.

He said nothing, but his active tongue and lips were answer enough. She was totally receptive and he stabbed his tongue right into her pussy.

Toni released his head and writhed her ass in a way that would give her the most friction on her overheated cunt-meat. The kid had possibilities as a cunt-licker. He was good and he'd get better. She no longer had to force him. She suspected he was enjoying it as much as she was.

When she thrashed her legs with abandon, he held her down. He flicked his tongue over her clit and the horny brunette spumed violently. She pushed herself against him. She wanted more – more and more and more of what she lived for.

She planned to tell Angel all about Bobby. It was good to have her best friend live close by and it was good to be able to talk to Angel about everything. She wondered if Angel's husbands suspected that his wife was sexually promiscuous. Steve traveled in his job as a salesman and he was a laid-back guy personality-wise. Toni liked him and he and Cliff got along well. According to Angel, Steve had a low sex-drive. Toni wondered if when Steve was on the road he did a little fooling around himself.