Her tongue dipped into the crack of his ass – a nasty trick that occurred to her even while she was doing it. He seemed to enjoy the licking.

Sometimes she stuck her fingers up her own asshole, and it hadn't hurt her, so she guessed it was all right. Besides, she couldn't even taste any slit, not even when she spread his asscheeks and let her tongue tickle back and forth over his tight, tiny asshole.

She wondered what he would do if she stuck a finger up his ass. When she did it to herself, she felt very excited and aroused, especially when she began to move it in and out.

She wondered what Joey would say when she made the suggestion that she'd been thinking about ever since the last time they were up here in the woods fucking. She was dying to know what would happen if he took that hard cock of his and stuck it up her tight pink asshole.

Meanwhile, she knew that his cock was just as erogenous as could be, and she was hungry for the taste of his jism spurting into her mouth. She knew from experience that he couldn't hold off too much longer, not with her sucking his prick and his balls, and using her tongue all over his meaty cock. She really wanted to eat his load. And then, when he was hard again, he'd fuck her!

But first, she was about to have an orgasm of her own. Betsy was always excited by the imminent prospect of coming. She used to do it to herself with her fingers, but that was nothing, she knew now, nothing compared to the thrill of climaxing while someone licked or fucked her pussy. Well, while Joey licked her or fucked her. She had never done anything with anyone else. He popped her cherry, right here on the ledge overlooking the pond, exactly four weeks and two days ago.

"Ohhhh, suck me!" she invited, taking her lips off his prickshaft long enough to look down at his face, snacking on her pussy.