Without taking his face from between her legs, he worked himself around so his hard cock was positioned in front of her face. He tongued her clitoris with sensual abandon, waiting for the moment her skilled mouth would attack his swollen cock. "Mmmmmm, Mimi honey… You have got the sweetest little cunt! It tastes so good! Better than eggs to a possum!"

He felt her slender fingers clutch his cock. His cock was so sensitized, he could feel her hot breath pouring over it as she prepared herself to take his whole girth between her lips. "Oooohh, Sammee… I love your cock, eet ees soooo beautiful! Mmmmmmm…"

It was happening. The tight oval of her lips was slipping down, down over the fleshy hardness of his cock-shaft. She was bathing his whole throbbing cock in a warm clinging wash of liquid ambrosia. "Aaiieee… oh Mimi baby! What a mouth!"

Without giving him even an instant to accustom himself to her hot mouth-pleasure, she began to work her lips back and forth over his cock. She grew more aggressive, raising her head up so her mouth was actually working up and down, coating his cock with slick steaming saliva. She straddled his face with her loins, mounting his tongue. She ground her cunt down against his mouth, matching the rhythm of her hips to that of her bobbing head.

Sam was rapidly losing consciousness of everything but the heated lips and tongue servicing his cock… and the savory pussy lurching down against big face. Like a driven animal, he strained his neck upward to stab every hidden fold and crevice of her hungry cunt. While his lips gobbled up her juices, his hips began to squirm upward. Hs was driving his cock up into her mouth now, feeding himself to her. Forcing her to suck his cock at the pace his loins dictated.

Mimi was more than a match for his building lust. Strange little sounds burst out around his turgid cock as she struggled to overwhelm him with the skilled gyrations of her lips and her mobile tongue.