"Dick," she whimpered, "please be careful. Please don't go too far."

Dick didn't answer. His eyes were glued to her pretty little muff. He petted it gently, then slid his hand between her clenched legs and touched th hot moist flesh of her slit Wendy stifled, a horny moan. She didn't want him to know how fantastically his touch excited her. It felt so good to have his hand pressed against the horny swollen flesh of her gash.

Dick began to explore her pussy, running his fingers slowly back and forth. He touched the little wrinkled mouth of her asshole, the dreaming hot mouth of her cunt, her plump hot pussylips, and the erect throbbing bud of her clit. Every second of it felt marvelous to Wendy, who could barely keep from moaning her pleasure.

"You're so hot down there," Dick sighed. "And wet. You want me to touch you, I can tell. Please, Wendy, open your legs. Let me see all of you."

"Noooo," Wendy moaned, her voice hoarse with longing.

Dick wasn't deceived. He started pushing her soft silky thighs open, and Wendy didn't offer much resistance. She felt terribly embarrassed about letting him see her scarlet moist little slit, but she also felt an overpowering excitement that melted all her resistance.

Dick pushed her thighs wide open and stared at her wet swollen pussy. He admired the rich red flesh and the dainty fringe of brown curls. Then he reached out to touch her again, and Wendy shivered in horny anticipation. His fingertip touched the red-hot supersensitive bud of her clit. He began to rub the moist little button, and Wendy experienced a powerful blast of pleasure.

"Oooooo," she gasped.

She'd never touched herself there before. Some of the girls at school had told her about playing with themselves and how great it was, but Wendy's strict upbringing had kept her from ever trying it. Now for the first time she learned what a powerful source of pleasure her clit could be. Dick's stroking finger felt terrific on her hot little joy button.