Opening his mouth wider, he clamped it over her whole dribbling cunt, nursing the rim as he lashed his lapper into the sodden fuck-chute.

Ginny clamped her thighs around his head for a moment, holding him locked in a velvet vise. But then she threw her legs wide apart again. There was no need to hold him where he wanted to be. His mouth was stuck to her cunt like a rubber plunger to a clogged drain. He inhaled her fragrance and ingested her cunt juice.

The sweet flow was getting hotter and thicker and creamier as the youngster's cunt juice turned to sweet girl-cum.

Her feet rose up, pedaling in the air behind him as if she were riding a bicycle up a bill. Her heels drummed on his back and shoulders. She arched and twisted, her nubile body churning against his face.

His hands shifted down from her hips and cupped her under the trim cheeks of her little ass, lifting her loins higher, as if her fuck-hole were a goblet he was draining to the dregs. Her flow kept getting richer and steamier with every suck. His face was buried in a seething swamp.

Cunt-cum oozed out from the coupling of mouth and pussy and trickled down her crotch, seeping into the crack of her up thrust ass.

Mike dipped down and stuck his tongue in that musky canyon, lapping the overflow back up. He began to tug his tongue up with long, slurping strokes that started in the crack of her ass and dragged up through her smoldering cunt slot and wound up in her cunt bush.

He drew back for a moment, gazing at the scrumptious pussy he was so hungrily devouring. His tongue was dripping like an overfilling spoon. Then he dove in again, his lips plaster ing to her pussy like a suction cup.

"Cum, baby – cream, honey!" he moaned, the words muffled on her pussy.

"Ahhhh, Daddy! I'm melting!" she wailed. Her cunt juiced lavishly. The stuff was foaming from her fuck-hole now, lathering her crotch, soaking the bed underneath her ass. The girl's groin looked as if someone had sprayed it with whipped cream.