Then, in one motion, she ran her mouth all the way down to the base of his cock, until her chin pressed into his cockhair and her nose rubbed firmly against his balls. She pulled her mouth all the way back up the shaft, breathed then slipped her lips back down to his groin.

Tony was groaning and writhing under her treatment.

"Am I working fast on you?"

"A little," he said, breathing hard. "Get on your back and let me go to work on you."

Donna lay on her back while Tony got up on hands and knees. He put his mouth down to her pointed left tit and gently sucked the nipple. He cupped her right tit in his hand and pinched the nipple between thumb and forefinger, gently rotating the brown nipple-flesh back and forth.

He sucked harder and the tingling warmth surged through her tit as her nipple became erect. Then he moved his mouth to her right tit and started squeezing the left with his hand. The nice tingling warmth spread through her tits and she found herself groaning and writhing under his movements.

Suddenly he stopped sucking and said, "You've got the nicest tits."

"They're too little," she said. "I know a girl who has forties."

"Yeah, but I'll bet they sag way down. There's no sag at all to yours. They just stand up all by themselves."

He moved down beside her legs, sliding his hands down into the hollows of her waist, out over her hips, and down on her stockinged thighs.

His hands were firm on her legs as he grasped her, just above the knees, brought her thighs straight up, then spread them straight out to the side so they were down flat on the bed. Her cunt mound, with its covering of short blonde cunthair swelled high. She could barely see her pouting outer cuntlips.

He knelt between her legs and took her outer cuntlips each between thumb and forefinger and slowly rubbed up and down the length of the moist, warm flesh. Donna stretched her arms above her head and reined as she watched him manipulate her cunt, making slight tingling waves of warmth flow through her.