She couldn't stand the heat and tension between her legs. The burning itch was going to make her scream. She wiggled her ass, rubbing her seething pussy in the boy's face, fucking herself on his probing tongue.

"Lick!" she gasped. "Suck! Oh, God!"

The boy growled like a dog. His teeth sank into her spongy pussylips, grated her clit. She saw stars. A fireball whirled through her loins and exploded. She jerked her ass, grunting, moaning – coming!

"Ohhhhh, darling!" she breathed, grinding her contracting cunt in the young masseur's mouth. "I'm coming, baby, lick it!"

Thomas slurped at Alice's bubbling pussy furrow, his long tongue flapping. He licked her open cunt from one end to the other, even licking deep between her legs and tasting some of her ass. His tongue felt like a flaming snake to Alice as it tortured her writhing crotch. He kept licking even after her contractions had passed. It was as if he couldn't get enough of the taste of her cunt and ass.

"Stop," she whimpered. "Oh God, it's too sensitive! Please stop!"

The young man straightened up, breathing hard. Cunt juice dripped from his chin, sweat from his nose. A few of Alice's golden pussy hairs were glued to his lips. His eyes were glassy. He gazed down at her naked body as if hypnotized by it. He began to unbutton his shirt.

Alice watched, fascinated and shocked as the boy took off his shirt. He was more muscular than she'd thought. His chest and abdomen looked like they'd been carved out of stone.

He looks so much like Zenobia's stableboy, Alice kept telling herself – to take her mind off the somewhat frightening reality of what was happening. The boy had pulled off his shoes and socks and now as pushing down his white pants. It's uncanny how much he looks like that stableboy, Alice thought again.

The boy stood there in a pair of white bikini briefs. It looked as if a softball had been stuffed in their crotch. The boy pushed down the briefs and his cock sprung up and out.