"Oh, Mark," she excitedly gasped as her hot hand moved down to his fly. As if she'd been doing it for years instead of just a few weeks, she deftly unzipped his jeans and drew out his achingly erect cock. Her hand momentarily ran up and down his bloated hot boner, and then she curled her soft fingers around the steel-hard shaft and began pumping it. God, how she loved his wonderful cock!

As always, she stared excitedly at the big stiff prick she was grasping. Squeezing his thick meat, she could see his big bulbous cockhead swelling in response. She slid his thick foreskin back and forth, and the delicious feel of his stiff cock sent tremors up and down her spine. The thick meatiness of his rigid fuck pole always turned the girl on.

"Does this feel good?" she whispered.

"Great, baby," he panted. "You really know how to please a guys."

Happy that he was enjoying it, she began sliding his foreskin back and forth at a slightly faster tempo. It almost drove the teenager wild to feel the hard hotness of his throbbing shaft in her hand.

"Oooooh, Mark," she whispered when his hot wet lips closed over her quivering titty-bud again. "That feels so good, honey."

His tongue slithered all around her erect nipple, sending wave after wave of chilling thrills through her trembling young body. Sucking more of her soft pliant tit into his mouth, he nibbled teasingly on her bare creamy flesh.

"Oh, God," she mewled, digging her hands into his thick dark hair, pressing his mouth down tighter against her spit-soaked tit. "That feels so shittin' good, honey."

Excited by the feel of her soft hand sliding up and down over his sensitive throbbing prick, Mark sucked harder and harder on her wet, slippery tit.

"Did you like that, baby?" he asked, finally removing his mouth from her spit-drenched nipple.