He used his tongue like be had used his finger. At first he merely moved it around the less sensitive areas, but before long, he was poking it

into he drooling tunnel and licking her clit. Peg was thrusting her cunt down on Bill's tongue in a desperate effort to get the mast out of it, but he kept her at bay and brought her to an orgasm at his own slow pace.

Bill began covering her entire cunt with broad licks from back to front. He felt her wiggling inner-lips under his tongue as he brought it up to the puckered skin around her clit. Peg was bucking her hips so violently that he had to hold on with all his might to keep his tongue from slipping out of the slot.

Peg was in a fit of lust as she thrashed and twisted under the assault of Bill's tongue. She felt her climax fill her with waves of pleasure as the world disappeared in a black pit of lust. When she began to come to her senses again, she felt Bill's tongue still lapping in her cunt, but now he was going easy on it with a soothing stroke. Peg shivered and pulled his head from her crotch. She couldn't stand any more.

Bill climbed back up beside Peg and held her as her body spasmed in subsiding passion. His cock was still stiff and jerking on his lap, and Peg was getting ready to repay his good work. As soon as she felt that she was able, she began to push Bill into a supine position. He made himself comfortable on his back as his prick stood erect.

Peg sat between his legs looking down at his prick and balls while her mouth watered. Running her hands over his belly and thighs, she worked down to his throbbing cock. Her face poised where the twitching prick tapped against her lips, she smiled up at Bill as he looked down at her. Then she opened her mouth and let her head descend on the stiff meat.