"Oh, Tommy, you're making me come," she whispered.

As waves of pleasure began flowing through her thighs, Barbara could tell that her release was not far off. Yet it seemed to her that Tommy was giving her just enough stimulation to keep her excited but not too excited. He didn't want her to come too soon. He wanted to draw out her ecstasy for an excruciatingly long time, wringing every bit of bliss from her young body.

Finally, Tommy had become exhausted working between her legs. His tongue was tired and he was finding it hard to breathe with Barbara holding him fast against her pussy. So he ripped his face free and leered up at her.

"You ready?" he asked.

Barbara remembered how good it had felt earlier to have Tommy's penis jammed inside her. Now she was more than ready to have that huge shaft of meat ramming into her anew. He was so big, she could hardly believe it. But it was true. Deliciously true. And if there was anything she enjoyed, it was a large prick. Usually, what a man lacked in technique-and Barbara knew there were plenty of them out there who didn't know the first thing about pleasing a woman-they could make up for in size. But Tommy had both things going for him. Not only did he know how to thrill a woman with skillful movements of his tongue and lips, but he also had a monster of a cock.

What did I do to deserve this? Barbara thought as Tommy prepared to mount her. Looking down, as the young man scooted his body up across the length of hers, she could see his big dick. It seemed so full of blood. The tip was a shiny red, and the veins which circled the shaft seemed almost ready to burst, they were so engorged.

When Tommy's hairy chest slid across her tits, she sighed deeply. Realizing that he had just pleased Barbara by stimulating her nipples, Tommy stopped. He took a deep breath and then bent down to suck on her breasts, first one and then the other.