She turned him over onto his side as she continued to finger his ass, and the big stiff lance of his cock came bouncing up toward her face. Amanda snapped her teeth at the frisky prick, and then she captured it in her mouth, sucking it into the warm wet delights of her oral cavern. She looked up at Rusty, her eyes laughing joyously, and she sucked the living slit out of his cock, inhaling him into her throat time after time as her tongue frolicked around the rigid pole.

Her finger kept on poking him, and he writhed as if it were killing him.

"Mercy, baby!" he gasped in a mocking tone. "Why don't you let me show you where things are supposed to be stuck, and what the things for sticking and being stuck actually are?"

"Thought you'd never ask," Amanda said, raising her face off his cock.

She helped him get naked, and then they finished the job of stripping her.

"Leave the stockings and garters on," Rusty said, running his fingers down the black garter straps. "Makes you look like you just stepped out of a fuck movie. Christ, you suck prick like you did!"

Amanda lay on the bed, naked and gorgeous, and fully aware of it. She played with her chestnut hair, tickling the ends of her tits with it, even covering her blood-red nipples with her hair, then flashing them at Rusty. There was more chestnut hair down between her legs, but it didn't cover much. She kept her pussy hair in a bikini trim the whole year round, and she had the fur cropped short enough that the pouty lips of her cunt were fully visible amid the hair. Her legs were open, too, and the interior pink of her pussy was on full display.

Amanda cupped her big tits, shaking her head to flip the hair out of the way. Rusty was obviously a tit man. He licked his lips and went down on her tits, sucking them until the nipples ached. His teeth bit into them, and Amanda whimpered and purred. She stroked his head while he sucked on her, and against her leg she could feel the bounce of his fully hardened cock.