that yet," she cooed.

"Not ready for what?" Randy pleaded, losing his self-control completely.

"Hush, Randy baby, hush and let me see your big beautiful cock. Sandy Wright tells me you have the most beautiful cock in town," Lisa said, reaching for Randy's swelling crotch.

Lisa was in total control of Randy's emotions now. He was totally unable to resist her advances. Her advances! He had never been in such a position before, had never felt himself the pursued rather than the pursuer, and the feeling was terribly upsetting. He felt like a little boy under her. powerful feminine influence.

Randy flinched visibly when Lisa's long warm fingers fell to his lap, stroking the swollen bulge of his big nine-inch prick. Surges of excitement raced up and down the turgid shaft of his tightly-swollen dick as she fondled it, stirring his balls into a hot furor. the expression on Lisa's lovely face made him look away from her. She seemed to know what he was thinking, seemed somehow to sense the swirl of emotional confusion into which his thoughts of Sherry had thrown him. She was relentless in her sexual onslaught. He had had no idea that this cool and aloof chick could be so bold, so ball-stirring and so beautifully strange.

Lisa moved closer to Randy. He scooted away just a bit. He felt the girl's warm thigh against his, felt the heat of her radiating through the tight skirt she wore. And still her fingers moved in his lap, trailing over his bulging dick, rubbing gently on the bulge of it, moving it slightly beneath the faded

material of his Levi's. He felt his cock jerking uncontrollably, felt his hot young nuts churning between his legs as if she had sucked them into her mouth. He wanted to fuck her sure as hell, but he dared not, although he had no idea what was stopping him.