Chapter 12

Gordy's fingers worked their way smoothly over Sally's snatch.

His heart pounded eagerly as his fingers continued to glide over her velvety vagina.

While the fingers of his right hand made fervent contact with her pussy lips, Gordy allowed his left hand to roam over her creamy breasts.

"You've sure got a nice pair of tits," he said. "They're just made for my fingers."

Sally liked the authoritative manner with which Gordy manipulated his fingers over her tits.

Every time he squeezed her nipples, she thrilled at his virility. He had such powerful hands that even a mild touch resulted in the expenditure of a great deal of strength.

He removed his fingers finally from her pussy, lowering his head and slaking his tongue against her vagina.

He was pleased to discover that she had already become moist between her legs, and as he worked his tongue with dispatch over her mound, the thrills reverberated throughout his entire body.

He kept on allowing the fingers of his left hand to work around her breasts, and now he put his right hand to work, driving the fingers vigorously over her tits.

Sally's body vibrated to his every skilled touch, and the longer that Gordy let his sweeping tongue move over her flaming mound, the closer that she drew toward orgasm.

"Ah, this is so good," Sally exclaimed, smiling happily. "You've got such a wonderful tongue, dear."

Sally was getting so carried away with the results of the fervent tongue movements, that she started to kick her legs back and forth on the bed as he kept up his stirring tongue movements.

He busily glided his tongue into the innermost depths of her vagina, driving it back and forth, precipitating sensations within her that had been lying dormant aside from her activities with Scott.

She began to recognize how her sex interlude with her husband Jerry had diminished intensely through the years. No longer did she get those helpless feelings of potent excitement that were reeling through her at that moment when she had sex with Jerry.

Her legs began to extend themselves outwardly as he kept up his systematic sucking, working her ever closer to the point of climax.

When Gordy recognized just how close his lover Sally was drawing to orgasm, he lowered his hands down toward her buttocks.

Gordy reached out and grabbed her creamy buttocks, working his fingers against them passionately as he kept up the spirited sucking.

He kept on letting his tongue collide with her mound, and he loved the moistness. It did him a world of good to suck her box, and soon, he knew, she would be releasing her pussy juices in his mouth.

The stroking continued at the same brisk clip, and finally Sally recognized that she could not hold out any longer. She felt the burning urges in her twat, and knew that she would be exploding at any moment.

Several strokes later she let out an impassioned cry:

"Can you ever suck pussy. I'm going to shoot, baby, fuck you right in your beautiful mouth. Just keep going, honey, just a few more strokes, that's all that I need."

Her trembling fingers reached out and grabbed hold of his thighs. His head continued to bounce up and down as he worked his tongue with vigor around her pussy.

He slid the tongue fervently back and forth, keeping up his intensive pace, never letting up, driving with every ounce of energy he possessed in every searing tongue maneuver.

Finally Sally heaved a sigh, at which point the juices within her suddenly exploded inside his mouth.

Her whole body quivered helplessly as the stirring juices shot out of her pussy and into her lover's waiting mouth.

"It's great, it's so great," she said softly. "Your tongue knows just how to suck me."

He released his tongue from her mound, then got set to exercise his hard cock.

"Reach out and touch it," he told her. "I want you to play with my dick."

"I'd be happy to," she sighed. "Can I play with your balls too?"

"By all means."

Sally reached out with her right hand, beginning to tug on her lover's balls. She allowed the fingers of her left hand to work up and down over his huge dick.

A triumphant smile suddenly emerged on Gordy's face. Sally immediately recognized it as the same expression he had had on his face in the pictures following his victories in the prize ring.

"You're really a champ with your finger movements," he laughed. "I've certainly got to give you an A for effort and an A for achievement."

It made Sally feel good to know that she had the finger movements down pat to make the virile, ruggedly handsome prizefighter sit up and take notice.

She began to intensify her finger movements, letting the fingers indent sharply into his balls. And while she gave his balls a good work-out, she was working feverishly up and down the full length of his huge dick.

He began to maneuver his body back and forth, picking up on the rhythmic tempo that she was clearly establishing by virtue of her sexy finger movements.

"Keep it going," he nodded. "Just keep the finger action going. You really have what it takes.

Work them faster, darling. That's it. I love what you are doing. You're really doing a great job. You're working those fingers fast, honey. Oh yes, you're doing a good job."

The fingers pumped even more quickly over his cock and as she continued, she pushed him ever quicker to climax.

Gordy knew that he would have to get his rocks off immediately, and that meant jumping on his lover Sally and fucking her.

He wanted to sample her hot cunt, the same twat that his tongue had been in just a few moments earlier.

But before he got his cock into high gear, Gordy savored the opportunity to toy with beautiful Sally's hot snatch.

"Turn loose," he said.

"Don't you like me fingering your cock and balls?"

"I like it too much."

"Then that must mean I really did a good job."

"I told you that you get an A for effort and achievement."

"I guess a girl can't ask for more than that."

"That means you achieved all that anybody could be asked to, baby. So now let me go to work," Gordy exclaimed.

Gordy reached down with the fingers of his right hand, running them over her box.

He wanted to ignite Sally one more time. He hoped that he could get her close to orgasm, so that she would be on the verge of shooting at the very time that he entered her mound with his hot penis.

"Baby, those fingers are like magic," Sally said.

"They are when I'm in your twat, baby. You inspire me. You really bring out the beast in me."

"But fortunately it's a completely different beast than the one I saw in the film."

"That's another story. like I said, I do one thing for a living, and another thing for pleasure. This is the real me, honey, the lover."

"I like this side of you very much."

"Bear with me, baby, and I'll give you a cunt fuck that you'll never forget"

"Every minute with you has been unforgettable."

"That's so good to hear." Gordy grinned.

He released his fingers from Sally's mound, then decided that he just couldn't resist sucking her cunt a second time.

"Will you let me fuck your cunt if I suck it again ? " he asked.

"That would be great, baby. I could stand to shoot one more time."

"I'll just bet you could."

"Oh yes. I want you to drill me with your tongue."

"Coming right up, sweetie. I'll do that."

He moved his tongue into place, letting it go to work inside her hot mound.

With fervent delight, he opened up, allowing his tongue to maneuver freely over Sally's hot snatch.

He liked the way that Sally's hips began to vibrate and rotate with every stirring stab that he put forward.

His tongue was moving uninhibitedly over every crevice of her hot vaginal flesh, and he sensed that she would be climaxing very shortly.

"Keep driving your tongue," she called out. "Keep it moving, baby. Work it over my snatch. I'm going to shoot in your mouth. I'm going to fuck your beautiful mouth. Just keep up the tongue action."

His fingers curled around her buttocks as he kept up the burning pace, driving his tongue ever so spiritedly against Sally's twat.

Her whole body gave way under the steady impact of his sucking movements, and soon she recognized just how dominant he was when it came to sex.

Gordy was taking over the entire situation, as he was clearly proving with his fervent tongue stabs.

A few driving movements later, the juice began to spurt out of her pussy.

With brisk effectiveness, Gordy gobbled up every droplet of pussy juice from Sally's mound.

He did his usual thorough job, then swiftly withdrew his tongue from her pussy.

"I couldn't have asked for anything more," a gratified Sally maintained.

"I can ask for more," Gordy grinned, reaching out and patting Sally's buttocks affectionately. "As a matter-of-fact, I'm asking for it right now. I want to fuck your cunt."

"I'll just bet you do."

"It looks so tight and appealing."

"It's made to order for your cock."