Yes, she thought to herself, I want it as much as you do. One day I will suck this awesome thing. And I'll let you shove it deep inside me and fuck me and fuck me and fuck me. Oh God, I do want it so much – but not yet!

"Please, honey… do something! You're driving me out of my gourd! Let me fuck you!" he gasped frantically.

In one catlike movement he was lying atop her, trying to force her now tightly clenched thighs apart, his hard prick pressing demandingly into her naked loins. He forced his mouth onto hers again and burrowed his tongue deep inside, kissing her passionately, urgently as he writhed around on her naked flanks. An idea formed in her head that it would be wonderful to feel his untamed, pleasure-bearing penis inside her desire-inflamed cunt, and she wriggled her buttocks in response to her thought. But a red light flashed in her brain, followed by the word NEVER!!!, and she quickly thrust her hand down between their bodies and grabbed his cock just below the head. It felt bigger than ever. Surely it would kill her, would split her vagina wide apart and tear her very womb if he were to ram that weapon up into her tight unused pussy! Yet the obscene feel of its pulsing hardness gave her a thrilling sense of sensual happiness, its throbbing presence comforting to her hand in some strange way, and she kissed him back more passionately. She commenced stroking and massaging the hot member, rubbing the soft skin back and forth to Chris' excited moans. She thrilled at the slippery ridge below the blood-filled head, the tender flesh beneath, and further down the turgid shaft of the blood-engorged tool. She reached even further down, to the plump twin sacs of his balls with their minute ridges and sparse growth of wiry hair.

"Oh… oh, God, Jill, I want you! I've got to have you tonight!" he cried out to her.