"Ohhhh, nooooo!" she moaned.

It had been so long, so very, very long since she had felt something so good. Her arms trembled, her fingers curling around Justin's head while his tongue drove up and down her cuntslit. Her clit burned from the steady licking friction, while the places between her toes tickled oddly.

Betty fanned her fingers out along Justin's neck, raising her feet from the bed. Slowly, breathing harder than ever, Betty inched her knees back until they were against her tits. Then she spread them even farther. Every tiny hollow of her cunt was peeled back. Every inch of her pussy was surrendered to the hungry boy.

"Fuck me, fuck me, oh God, God do it to me, Justin! Oh! No! No! Oh please, fuck me!" Betty gasped.

Nothing mattered anymore. She could have tiled and it wouldn't have mattered. It was the loveliest thing that had happened to ha. It was driving her mad.

Betty cried out, working her ass around in frantic little circles. Betty couldn't stand it any longer. She begged Justin for his cock.

"Alright, baby then you'll get it."

Pulling back, the handsome stud shrugged off his shirt, then pulled his jeans down until his ten-inch cock sprang free, pointing right at Betty like a giant pole. The woman barely had a chance to appreciate its length and thickness before he was on top of her again, rubbing his prick up and down her thighs and holding her legs high off the bed.

"Ohhhhhh!"

His cock felt hot and thick. She felt it working against her jagged wet cunt slit, drawing up all the lascivious feelings she had, until Betty thought she would faint from the excitement. And then she felt his hot cockhead pushing up into her cunt crack, stretching her widely apart.