Watching the expression of lust on his face through her unblinking eyes, Marcia began lightly caressing her own soft, flat belly with the tips of her fingers. Smiling up at him, she let her hands trail down between her lewdly splayed thighs until she was provocatively teasing her erect ditty with her fingertips.

"Are you gonna eat me alive after I suck you off?" she whispered, running the, tip of her tongue around her moistly-parted lips. "Are you gonna put your handsome face up between my legs and lick my hot little pussy until I scream?"

"Yes! Yes!" he panted excitedly.

"Good," she sighed. "Then you're gonna get the best fuckin' blow-job you've ever had."

Gasping with lust, he threw himself onto the sofa with her, and taking the, beautiful naked woman into his arms, he began covering her face, neck and tits with hot wet kisses. Giggling, Marcia held him tight against her for a moment before she reached down and gently grasped his big throbbing boner.

"Am I gonna get a nice big mouthful of cum?" she teased, lovingly sliding his tightly stretched foreskin back and forth.

"Oh, God, are you gonna get a mouthful!" he gasped, his entire body vibrating with excitement.

Getting up on her hands and knees, the beautiful woman crawled back along the sofa until her face was just above his big stiff cock. Paul was trembling with anticipation, remembering what a passionate cocksucker she was. Kathy had refused to lick his prick, but Marcia could suck a cock like no other woman in the world. In all his life, Paul had never known a girl with such a talented mouth as this one.

With his head elevated on the arm of the sofa, Paul was watching with fevered excitement, not wanting to miss one single moment of this delicious mouth-fuck she was going to give him. He watched her slowly lowering her lips down toward his lurching rod as she gently rubbed the thick base of his shaft between the palms of her hands.