"There… right there… harder. Ohhh damn, damn do it harder. Noooo, you missed it… that little bump! Yess… Yesssss!"

Perry growled a little and hooked his fingers under her dancing ass. Then he wallowed his face deeper in the stretched, feverish velvet of her slit. Now he was hitting her clit good! She grunted like a hungry panther, dug her nails into the nape of his neck.

"Ohhhh shit! Ohhhh eat it! Bite it!" She humped violently against him, not caring whether she hurt him or not. "Uhnnnnn!" Abby put her sharp heels against the small of Perry's back. Now she was thinking of those spurs again. Like her brother had teased her about. What if she did have some on! She could really make Perry go after her, couldn't she? As if she were actually wearing a pair, she dug hard into his muscles. He squirmed with pain but kept his mouth tight against her pussy. She could hear the slick sucking sound of his lips as they curved and pulled at her tender membranes.

"Abby," he gasped, trying to pull himself up onto her body, "let me fuck you now!"

"Nooooo!"

"God Abby, I'd do anything if you'd let me!"

"No, I don't want to fuck. I want you to keep doing that!"

"Please Abby, I…"

"Eat my pussy, Perry! Ohhhh God, keep doing it!"

When she felt him press his lips against again, she sighed with relief. He had her clit now. He'd finally learned that it was a special spot on her body. She rewarded him with a hug of her thighs. Her toes spread and tingled. She felt like her skin was glowing red hot. The slurpy sounds between her thighs grew louder as Perry captured her clit between his lip and tongue and worked it over good.