His heart pounded when he reached out and touched her cuntmound. She took a deep breath when he slowly laced his fingertips through her muff.

"Oh, wow," she breathed when he touched her cunt.

Betsy played with her horny slit regularly, but this was the first time she let a boy fondle her this way.

"Did you ever let anyone kiss you down there?" her young cousin said.

"You mean kiss my cunny?"

He nodded solemnly, brushing his fingers over the teenaged girl's pussy. "Yeah, people do it all the time." As he spoke he leaned over and pressed his lips to hers.

"Mark…" she moaned, parting her lips and melting against him. "Oh, Mark!" His tongue slid slowly into her mouth.

By now he was probing the wet slit between her thighs. Like most teenaged boys he made out whenever he could, but the girls usually had all their clothes on and giggled a lot. But now Betsy wasn't giggling at all. She was moaning like crazy. Jesus, she was horny!

"Mark, it feels so funny," the little redhead moaned as he wormed one finger around the slickness of her pussy. When he accidentally touched her clit, she squealed.

"Did I hurt you?" he panted, pulling his handback.

She grabbed his hand and placed it on her cunt gash. "No, it feels good. Don't stop."

He rubbed two fingers around her hot cunt. She continued squealing each time he touched her clit. Her arms around his neck, the cousins kissed hotly. Betsy became the aggressor, the one to thrust her tongue into his mouth.

Mark didn't quite know when he lost control. Betsy just seemed to take charge. He had never met a more passionate girl. She was shaking all over and making weird sounds as her pussy creamed around his fingers.

"Stick your finger inside," she panted.

The boy's blood raced as he drilled a finger into her teenaged cunt. She clung to his neck and moved her hips back and forth, writhing her cunt and ass.