He was breathing in the fiery fumes that were rising from her open cunt. That pussy perfume was tantalizing the boy, making him cunt-hungry.

Jerry had never eaten out a pussy.

But he sure as hell loved the idea.

He gulped on a fat tit, fucked his fingers up her cunt and worked the edge of his thumb back and forth against her clit.

"Ooooh – yeah, that's right!" she moaned.

As he buried his fingers up her pussy, fuck-juices slid out and pooled in his palm. Her cunt was like a bubbling spring, a wanton well.

She was so wet that Jerry could have made mud pies in her steaming crotch.

She was rocking and rolling, her haunches heaving and her hips churning in a screwing motion as he fucked her with his fingers and strummed her explosive clit with his whipping thumb.

The aroma was getting heavier and richer, the scent of steamy cunt permeating the closed car.

Her lips brushed his ear again.

"Why don't you lick my cunt, Jerry?" she purred.

He gulped on a mouthful of tit. This was going to be some first date! If she let him suck her pussy the first time he took her out, things looked mighty promising.

Maybe he should ask her to go steady, he thought.

He gave her tit a last slurp and slid down to the floor. Her thighs jerked apart. The boy stared at her cunt like a hungry child at a cream pie. He lingered there, savoring the sight before he took a taste.

Her pussy rippled. The creamy cuntlips slurped and opened into a gaping oval. Her clit looked like a little pink post stuck in a pool of quicksand.

She tipped her cunt up as if she were serving it to a hungry diner. She was all set to cream off and trying to hold back until his tongue was in her.

"Eat my cunt, Jerry, suck it!" she whimpered. "Get your mouth on my fucking cunt!"