An expert, she thought. He had enthusiasm. How lovely it would be to have him in the house all summer, this lovely boy with his huge cock and hungry mouth.

She kept him at it until she came. Once again he said he wanted to fuck her, but instead she slipped down on the bed and she started playing with his prick.

His cock was up again and she had herself a lovely time with it. She knew what she wanted from a prick like this one. He'd already come twice and now it was her party. She tongued and licked his cock and balls a good ten minutes without taking his cock in her mouth. The huge mushroom head of his cock was throbbing with its excess of blood, his balls drawn up tight like a pair of firm plums in a pink sack.

She could tell how excited he was, excited all over again even though she'd already blown him and fucked him. She took the swollen width of his prick in her mouth and did not close her lips on it until the tip of his cock touched the back of her throat.

He groaned and grabbed her head to hold her there, to keep his cock in her steaming mouth.

But she pulled back, not wanting him to come yet. She looked at his body, at the golden curls around his crotch. Golden boy with a giant prick. His cock was sticking straight up towards his bellybutton now, like a big pink club rising from his crotch, his knob clearly circumcised and as thick as his cockshaft.

A cock to make her throat tingle, she thought. A cock to bring out the craving in a woman.

She knelt between his legs and started again, started slowly. She held his big cock in her hand and pressed it between her lips. She turned her head back and forth, rubbing her mouth against his prick, pushing her tongue into his pisshole. Then she drew her fingers together on his cockhead and she nibbled her way up and down the sides of his cockshaft.