"C'mon, sweet Barbara," he groaned. "Come down here and let me play with your tits. I'm dying to touch your magnificent tits."

Her smile was mischievous, and her emerald-green eyes were glittering with devilment, but her pussy was hot. She climbed between his outstretched legs, sat up and straightened her back, blatantly showing off her body to him.

"I haven't felt this wonderful in ages. I feel like a kid." She straddled one of Jeff's legs, dragging her oozing cunt up over his knee, soaking him in warm sudsy cunt-cream. "Feel the juice? God, this is… oooooooh, mmmmmznmmnn."

Jeff was restraining himself from dragging her over him and fucking his cock in her pussy. Her cunt was squishing against his thigh and knee he could hear the cunt-juice. She was an uninhibited package of volatile dynamite.

"My cock! Climb on my cock!" He reached for her, his hands groping for her jiggling tits.

Barbara giggled. It was a dirty little giggle that turned him on more.

"You can't fuck me yet. Not until you're soaked in my cunt-juice. I can hear my pussy squishing."

She passed her pink tongue along her lips. A fierce mask of lust had taken the place of her innocent look. Her eyes sparkled and glimmered like jade; her mouth was pouting; her swiveling hips were in constant motion. It was a magnificent transformation.

She straddled his other leg, and her dripping wet pussy immediately bathed him in warm oozing pussy-cream. She shook her shoulders, making her massive tits jiggle and bounce in agitation.

Jeff reached for her tits again, determined to get her. This time, his fingers caught the jiggling meat of her tits, and he held onto them. "On my cock, sweet Barbara. Now!" He was out of his skull. She had driven him to it. "It's time to cream my cock."

"Oooo, yessss," she swooned. "Your cock!"