"Soon," he said.

"It itches," she moaned.

"Don't whine," he said, tracing a line from her thighs to her belly and up to her tits with his prick. "You sound just like Jodie when you whine."

"She's my daughter," she said. "I ought to sound like her." She let out her breath in a deep sigh.

"Don't worry, I'll let you suck my cock," he said, leaning down and planting his lips over one of her nipples.

"When?" she said, excitement in her voice. "First I want to drive you a little crazy."

"You already are."

"More."

Rona licked her parched lips and wriggled her ass. She tried to catch his prick between her legs, but he pulled back and sat on his haunches.

"You're driving me crazy," she said in a husky voice. "Why won't you fuck me?"

"Soon," he said.

She reached for his prick. "Give me," she giggled.

"You've got it," Bob said, rolling onto his back.

Rona climbed to her knees and took her second favorite position. She leaned over and greedily rubbed her cheeks and lips against his prick and balls.

"Did I tell you Rick's coming to stay with us for a while?" Bob said.

Rona shrugged off the news. Bob's bachelor brother came to stay with them periodically. "No, but I'm not surprised," she said, taking his prick inside her lips.

Bob raised his ass and fed her more of his dick and the horny brunette slid the ring of her lips halfway down his shaft. He reached for her tits and crushed them in his fists. She sucked contentedly, taking in more and more of his fuck-stem with each thrust of her lips.

She licked up and down from his cock-tip to the root of his prick-trunk and caught his knob inside her lips. Some of his salty cockjuice clung to her lips and tongue. She relished the taste and feel of his maleness.

Some of her friends had told her they couldn't stand the taste of a man's spunk. She never told them she loved it. She didn't want them to think she was freaky or something.