"Yeah, good, hot tight pussy," Tad groaned, clenching his teeth together. He held back while milking her pussylips together. Creamy foam bubbled up from between them, wetting down his fingers.

"Ohhhhh, no!"

"Baby, gotta get outta my clothes."

The foreplay was ending. Emily felt something akin to panic rushing through her. Now that she was on the brink of actually fucking, the young girl had second thoughts.

"Come on. It won't be so bad… really," he whispered coaxingly, holding her up from the cot, reaching around and unzipping her dress. Emily went limp, using all her strength to keep from falling back down. She felt the big marine pull the garment off her shoulders, slide it down, maneuver it over her plump, taut asscheeks and finally over her feet.

"Tits… nice, big, fat tits," he muttered, admiring the girl's hefty breasts.

"Touch me," Emily dared whisper as Tad reached around her and unhooked her bra. How her nipples ached and throbbed when he slipped the undergarment off her shoulders and started toying with her jugs, squeezing, kneading them, milking them as if they were lumps of dough.

"Tits… big, hard-tipped tits," he whispered, letting Emily fall back down onto the cot. He rolled on top of her, bending his head forward and opening his mouth. Tad slid down a little farther, taking one nipple in his mouth. Emily closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. Arching her back, working her legs back and forth over the wrinkled top sheet of the small cot, the young woman shuddered when she felt Tad's tongue lash over her sensitive nipple. His front teeth scraped over her nipple while his suction increased.

"Ohhhh, God, good!" Emily cried.

"Mmmmmm," Tad responded. The vibrations of his moan rippled through her tits, radiating down to her cunt and making her pussy spasm.

The big marine sucked on her tits harder. First one nipple, then the other came under his merciless attack. Tad worked over the twisting, groaning girl until she was putty in his hands. She gasped for air, crying out for more foreplay, more friction, begging him to stop. And yet nothing could have been further from her mind. No, she didn't want him to slacken off or to stop his teasing. She wished he would take out his cock and stick it up her cunt. The girl was ready, ready for a good hard fucking.