Chapter 7
Now the old heart was palpitating like gang-busters as I looked down at that gorgeous body.
Taking the shower had been an excellent idea, since Lorna absolutely glistened now. I looked at her soft, firm white skin, and knew that I had to plunge my fingers into her body.
I reached down and began to toy with her nipples, and the moment that I did so, the greater the response was that she gave me.
I loved watching her hips and ass-cheeks wiggle, and as they did so, I decided to bend down and kiss those nipples.
When my lips came into contact with her hot nipples, she went into ecstasy, her hips bouncing back and forth.
"Oh, honey, you know just how to excite me," she said. "The shower was great. Now it's time for me to cut loose in bed with you. Come on and use that tongue on me. Oh, I'm starved for good tongue action. My old man hardly ever gives me. It's absolutely disgusting. I need a hot young man to provide me with all the beautiful, refreshing sensations, so go right ahead and work those lips of yours around my tits, baby."
I kissed her nipples several times, then decided that I should provide her pussy with the same action.
I quickly dropped my head, letting my lips come into blazing contact with her mound several times in quick succession.
"Oh, that's absolutely beautiful," she exclaimed loudly. "Come on and work those lips around there, baby. I love it. Oh, do I ever love it!"
As my lips continued to come into contact with her pussy on a periodic basis, I reached out with my fingers and latched them onto Lorna's ass-cheeks.
I loved squeezing her gorgeous buttocks. I thought about doing it from the first time I saw her in that micro-mini, showing just about everything that deserved to be shown.
Now I was clutching the buttocks, and as I did so, I kept on frantically kissing her pussy. At first I was kissing it at a slower pace, but now
I was really working those lips of mine, moving them briskly against her hot slit.
"Oh, work those lips," she exclaimed. "Come on and work them, baby. You really have the rhythm down pat. I never saw a man who had a better rhythm. Oh, what my poor old husband couldn't learn from you. Well, maybe he's too tired to learn, but, as you can see, I'm sure not tired. I'm ready for action, baby, red hot action, and you're just the guy to five it to me."
Receiving those warm words of praise from Lorna only served to make me that much hotter. As my fingers continued to clamp onto her buttocks, my lips were driving against her hot mound.
I finally decided that it was time to release my lips from hear pussy, and as I moved my head up toward her breasts, I let that long red tongue of mine thrust downward over them.
She immediately knew what to expect
"Oh, work your tongue against my tits," she said. "I really want you to cut loose, baby. You really have the kind of tongue that I lore. Come on and work it, sweetheart. Come on and let that tongue go to work on my breasts. Oh, I want you to let it go to work on my tits and my nipples. Don't short change me, baby. Just work that tongue of yours around. Let it slide, sweetheart."
Back and forth I was sliding that hot tongue of mine, and as I did so, her whole body began to react instinctively to the torrid action.
She began to tremble, and as she did so, I worked my tongue that much more quickly around her breasts. I would initially work my tongue around her left tit, then go over to provide the right one with the same degree of hot action.
She was loving every fervent stroke that I put forth, and as my tongue continued to dig into her warm and willing breast, she began to gasp. I was really starting to get to her now with that tongue action, the kind of tongue action her husband had been depriving her of. I could see now why she was so hot to get that kind of blistering activity.
She was a sexy woman, and when the old man was practically leaving her alone, there was nothing you could expect her to do other than what she was doing.
"Come on and keep that tongue working," she sighed. "Keep it working busily, baby. I really love the way you're working that thing. Come on and move that tongue around there, sweetheart. Oh, baby, work it good. Come on and drive it. Oh, I love the way you're letting it drive. It's just like a car that's spun out of gear and I love it. Come on and slide that tongue. Come on and work it, baby, come on and slide that hot tongue around my breasts."
Back and forth I was eagerly working my tongue around her breasts, and the longer that
I kept up that hot spirited activity, the better that she liked it.
She was swooning and gasping as I kept up that fervent pace, working my tongue around those breasts.
"You're getting me hotter and hotter." She 'laughed, her hips wiggling back and forth. "You're really taking me on a trip around the world, honey. Oh, keep driving it. Oh, I love this tongue action."
Now I decided to remove my tongue from her right breast. As I did so, I set my sights on her left nipple.
Systematically I let my tongue dance all around that nipple, covering every crevice of that tiny piece of flesh. It might have been a tiny piece of flesh, but highly erotic, as exemplified by the way that Lorna went out of her gourd every time that my tongue pressed against it.
Now Lorna was breathing extra heavy and I knew that it wouldn't be much longer before I would have to get down there and start working my tongue around her mound. She would want to explode those pussy juices inside my mouth and I was more than willing to accommodate her.
I removed my tongue from her left nipple, then began to nibble on it ever so gently with my teeth. That too produced a response.
Her body began to vibrate as if she had received some kind of electrical shock. As a matter-of-fact, I guess you'd have to say that that was exactly what she did receive, based on the way that I was letting those teeth of mine go to work.
"Oh, keep that up," she gasped. "I really love what you're doing, baby. Oh, that's so nice, that's so very nice."
I was nibbling on her nipple, and as I did so, I needed something to keep-my fingers occupied.
So I let the fingers of my right hand drop toward her pussy. I liked looking at those lovely moist rust-colored pubic hairs, and as I continued to nibble on her nipple, I played with her pubic hairs.
I loved touching them, and every time that I did so, she would squirm, moving her buttocks ever so quickly.
I liked watching her butt move, it looked so damned sexy, and that was a lot of the thrill of doing some of these acts. I knew I was supplying impetus to that hot butt, which always seemed to be in motion.
Lorna had a lovely backfield, and I liked the way it went in motion, and as it did so, I continued playing with her mound.
After I had placated myself somewhat by playing with her pussy hairs, I began to work those fingers of mine around her sex mound itself. I just dug in there and toyed with that nest, and the longer that I did so, the more eagerly her whole body would flip back and forth in appreciative response to my movements.
Now the butt that I loved to watch was really circulating, and as it did so, I moved from her left nipple over to her right.
Once more I was circulating my tongue at a brilliant clip, putting everything I had into every scorching tongue movement.
"Keep up the pace," she encouraged. "I love what you're doing, sweetheart. Oh, if only the old man could give me this kind of action. But, hell, why am I complaining about him. I've got no reason to complain about anything as long as I've got a groovy guy who is willing to give me so much in the way of action. Come on and keep up that beautiful action, baby. I really love what you're doing. You've got what it takes. Oh, do you have what it takes to keep me excited. Just keep on going, baby. Just keep on letting that tongue of yours roll."
At that moment it was my teeth that decided to do the job. I left a trail of saliva on both nipples, and I decided to settle down and allow those teeth of mine to work their way around her right nipple.
It was beautiful action, and the longer that I moved my teeth on that nipple, the more I realized she was getting closer to orgasm. As much as she loved this kind of activity, she couldn't withstand too much more of it. The moisture was really becoming apparent down there in her love slit, and it was just a question of time before I would have to start maneuvering that tongue of mine around her blazing mound.
I finally released my teeth from her nipple, and as I did so, I recognized that she would probably love to have me give her ears some loving.
Without saying a solitary word, and as she was getting a little bit of a breather from the torrid action, I leaned over and let my hot, jet-propelled tongue go to work inside her left ear-lobe.
Back and forth I kept up that hot action, and as I did so, Lorna began complimenting me all the more.
"Oh, I'm like pepper down there," she said. "I'm ready to explode, baby. But I guess I can hold off for a little bit longer. But just long enough for you to keep giving me a little more action. Come on and work that tongue around my ear. Oh, I love the ear action. I love what you're doing for me. It's fantastic, it's wonderful. I love it, baby, I love it."
Back and forth I continued to steadily work that tongue, and as I did so, I got her to the point where she was actually begging me for certain sex acts.
"Oh, let it dart," she said. "Just let yourself go, baby. Oh, I love it when you do that. This is a better tongue bath than I had a right to expect. I wanted one real bad, honey, real bad. But I never knew you were this good. Oh, you're sensational."
I really did a good job of letting my tongue move in a whirlpool fashion around the inner recesses of her left ear. I then figured it was time to switch the activity over to her right ear.
"Come on and move the action over," she sighed, as I released my tongue from her left ear. "Give it a little bit of action, baby. Then you can go down on me. Oh, do you ever have that cunt of mine ready. It's begging for it, it's begging for it right now, sweetheart. It really wants some frenzied action."
Back and forth I worked that tongue of mine around her right ear. I was really letting it stab, and as I did so, she realized just how close she was to exploding. She knew it wouldn't take long from the time when I started to exercise my tongue strokes inside her mound for her to explode.
"Oh, you're getting me ready," she giggled. "You're getting me ready for that orgasm. All that preparation, honey. Yes, it is. You're preparing me for the big moment. You're preparing me for when you're going to work that tongue down there in my cunt. Oh, keep connecting, baby.
You're really connecting now. I just love those groovy movements. Oh, those legs of mine are just dancing out of control, and so are my buttocks. It's just too much what you're doing to me, honey."
I continued to let my tongue slide around inside her ear, but after a while I recognized that it was time for me to switch the activities to her cunt
So I swiftly withdrew my tongue, then let it slide toward her snatch.
But before I actually let that tongue begin to slide around her hot slit, I worked my tongue around her inner thighs.
She really went crazy when I began licking her creamy thighs, and now her legs were trembling out of control.
"Oh, you know just what to do," she exclaimed. "Just what to do to get me into a state of frenzy. Keep that up, darling. Oh, keep up that hot action. Keep on letting that tongue of yours slide. Oh, let it slide over my thigh."
I worked my tongue over one thigh, then switched the activity to the other thigh. All the while I was darting like crazy, continuing to get Lorna all the more excited.
Finally, after I felt that I had given her thighs the proper treatment, I was ready to move on to something else. I naturally had saved that for last, the hot dessert I would be receiving in the form of her sweet pussy juices.
Now I was digging in enthusiastically, beginning to drive that warm, fervent tongue of mine inside her hot twat.
"Come on and work your tongue," she said. "You really know how to probe inside there. You don't have to go that fast in the beginning. As a matter-of-fact, a little more relaxed pace might help. It will give me a chance to relax a little. Because soon I'm going to be kicking those legs of mine around, and heaving my hips around when you really step up the pace. But I love what you're doing, honey, I love every bit of it."
Now I was darting that tongue of mine around inside her hot blazing cunt. I had exercised a good deal of caution in the beginning, wanting to give things a chance to build gradually, but now there was no way that I could contain myself. I just had to go all out, and that meant working my tongue at the most blistering pace possible.
Back and forth I was darting it, and as I did so, I got her that much more excited. She was anticipating every brisk move that I put forth, and every time that I stroked her, she came that much closer to climax. She wanted to explode, and the impatience was written all over her face as her sweaty body began to glide back and forth.
Her body was slipping and sliding as she anticipated every hot movement that I put forth with my tongue. I knew that she was close. Now it was just a question of time when she would be , exploding those juices of hers inside my mouth. "Drive that tongue," she exclaimed. "Come on and work it, baby. Oh, does it feel good. Come on and let it go all the way. We're going all the way together, sweetheart. Drive that hot tongue. Come on and pick up the pace. Come on and let it slide. Oh, I want you to let it slide. Drive it, honey."
Now I knew I had her just where I wanted her, on the verge of a stimulating climax.
As I kept up the burning pace, driving my tongue in a whiplash manner around her cunt, I reached out and grabbed both her thighs. I clutched them zealously as I kept up those hot strokes.
"Oh, you've just about got me there," she exclaimed. "I really like what you're doing, baby. That feels so good. Come on and work that tongue of yours around my box. Oh, I love the tongue action. I really like it. You really know how to get me excited, baby. Come on and work it. Oh, I want you to tongue me. Drive that tongue of yours with everything you've got. Oh, let it go, let that tongue go. Oh, ah, you're really doing it now, sweetheart, you're really putting that tongue of yours to work. I love every bit of it. It's so great, I'm itching all over. I can feel the itchiness even in my toes. I can't stop itching with you working your tongue around like that. Come on and keep sliding. Oh, I want you to slide it. I'm just about there, sweetheart, I'm just about there."
I reached up and let my fingers go to work on her breasts. I was squeezing her breasts and nipples alternately as she reached the final stages.
"Okay, I'm there, I'm there," she finally sighed.
At that point my tongue was poised and ready to go down and lap up every drop of her hot juice, and that's exactly what I proceeded to do.
I gulped and gasped as I went after every droplet of the warm, moist pussy juice that shot out of her snatch. I really loved the action. I loved it in a way that you just wouldn't believe. It was really setting me free, having sex with a beautiful gal like Lorna.
The disappointment with that damned lousy chick Mary Jane was forgotten. She was nothing but a worthless little cock-teaser anyway, as far as I was concerned. She was a little girl, whereas I was balling with a woman.
Now I was removing my tongue from her snatch, and as I did so, she lay back and closed her eyes.
"Now I can relax a little," she chuckled.