When Bill's hand was soaking with her drippings, he put his middle-finger into position to slide up her cunt. As he moved the finger in, he was happy to find that her canal was tight: she would grip his cock like his own hand when he jerked off. Sinking his finger in as far as he could, be moved it around in the tight chamber and thrilled to the amazing smoothness of the cuntal walls.

Peg squirmed lewdly as Bill moved his finger around up her snatch. Her moans had increased in volume and wantonness and she was stroking Bill's prick in an effort to get him ready to fuck her before she lost her mind. She was learning that be was a very skillful lover too.

Bill moved his mouth away from Peg's and kissed his way down her neck. When she felt his warm rips on the tender flesh below her car, she

gasped and shivered. His mouth and tongue moved down her chest, over a bulging tit, and kept going. Peg began trembling as she realized what he was up to. He moved from the couch and kneeled on the floor and his kissing, sucking mouth moved down her stomach.

Peg stretched out her legs on either side of Bill and slid down toward him. He was putting his hands under her knees and. lifting them up and out as he moved his face through the tight curls of her pussy. Peg looked down at his head between her thighs and saw him get ready to eat her cunt. But first, he pulled his head back and took a good look at the pink slit. Her cunt-hair was wet with love juice and the lips of her cunt were spread with passion. He could even see the inner lips; they looked like two petals of a flower covered with dew.

When his head moved back between her spread thighs, Peg took a deep breath and prepared for the greatest experience a woman could have. Bill felt the bristling hair on his nose and chin, then stuck out his tongue, darting it into her cunt. He felt Peg's body react to the touch of his soft, wet tongue on her soft, wet pussy.