He seemed to be trying to get his face stuck up her cunt to his ears as he pressed in.

Dolly knew for sure that he would give her a driver's license after this – he might even give her a chauffeur's license, if she played her cards right.

He stabbed his tongue in as he sucked on her cunt, French-kissing her fuck-hole.

Cunt-juice was running down his chin lavishly, getting thicker and creamier as he worked the sexy girl up towards the frantic peak of passion.

Cupping his hands under the round cheeks, of her ass, he lifted her pussy higher as he dined in the hot lunchbox of her nubile loins.

Dolly clamped her thighs around his head, then hooked her knees over his shoulders as he gobbled her gash. She jerked her feet up, placing her heels on the dashboard.

"Yeah, yeah! Drive that tongue up me!" she wailed. "Drive it deep!"

She wanted to make sure that the examiner remembered that this was a driving test.

He fucked his tongue into her pussy and his lips worked voraciously on the slot. She jerked and pumped, giving him a fuck-hole facial.

"Ooooohhhhh – you suck good!" she panted.

"Mumpfffff – glubbbbb!" he sputtered, as she filled his mouth with cunt-nectar.

Then the girl began to melt and, for a time, she forgot all about her driver's license as she lost herself to pure lust on his lapper.

CHAPTER THREE

The examiner was doing a thorough job of examining Dolly's tasty pussy, and she was rewarding him for his efforts by feeding him lots of sweet cunt-juice.

As he wallowed between her thighs, she hooked her feet around, as if she were sitting in the lotus position – but on his face.

She jerked her cunt up and down and he turned his head from side to side, as her cunt brushed his lips. His lapper plunged in and explored all the intricate inner nooks and crannies of her cunt-folds while his lips sucked the gooey girl-cum from her cunt-hole.