She drew her head up, and her lips ran up toward the end of the cock-shaft, and the cock-head slipped from her throat. Her lips tugged at the bulge of the cock-head and she took a deep breath and then ran her lips back down, down all the way until her chin pushed into the hair on his groin.

Up and down, she drew her lips over his big cock. Her long yellow hair spilled down on his legs, to form a deep pile when she slipped her lips down to his groin, to uncoil from the pile when she drew her mouth up. He groaned and writhed under her and bucked his hips up, helping push his cock deep in her throat.

It would be nice to suck his cock until he shot off, she thought. That would be nice, but that wasn't why she was going down on him. Time for that later. She was doing it to make his cock hard, and it was turning harder each time she ran her lips the length of the prick-shaft.

Rita ran her lips up and worked one side of her mouth off the cock-head, then the other.

"Now it's hard enough. Fuck me!"

Tommy rose on his knees while she lay down and spread her stockinged thighs wide. Her cunt was still slippery with his cum and his cock entered her easily, forcing her inner cunt-lips to part, fucking deep in her pussy until his hairy groin rested against her little cunt-mound.

He drew his cock back until the head tugged at her slit, then fucked back in deep, bringing a big wave of tingling warmth through her cunt. She braced her feet on the bed and arched her back as she pushed her cunt up to meet his cock-strokes, bringing her belly up to push against his.

His cock drove harder and she lunged up harder, as well. Her whole upper body relaxed with her arms limp over her head, and she whined and writhed under him while the tingling waves of warmth built in her cunt, rising and falling, rising and falling. Her hips flowed up from the bed like waves, heaving her ass up, letting it fall back, heaving it up, rolling it back.