Chapter 2
Joseph reached down with both hands, allowing his fingers to slide smoothly over her thighs. He worked his fingers back and forth, manipulating them skillfully against her hot thighs.
"That's it," she said. "I love it the way you touch me, sweetie. You've got a nice touch. Baby doll, ahhh, this is so good. It feels so great. Just keep me going. Keep me going with your finger stabs."
He moved his fingers against her thighs for a few strokes more, then released them. He pushed his tongue forward toward her left thigh. He pushed his tongue against her thigh, allowing it to scrape against the firmness of her warm, inviting skin. Every time that his tongue scraped against her thigh, Shirley's ass cheeks would wiggle with great sexual anticipation.
"I like that," Shirley said. "Come on, dear. Just keep your beautiful tongue moving. Sweetheart, I really love it. Baby doll, come on, keep your tongue twisting."
As he kept on moving his tongue against her thigh, he reached out with his right hand. He manipulated his fingers inside of her warm, inviting pussy. While Joseph sucked his lover's thigh conscientiously, he moved his fingers back and forth inside of her pussy. His fingers asserted themselves with great excitement as he kept on moving them against her snatch. The quicker that he fingered her mound, the more rapidly he began to exercise his tongue in sharp but precise movements against her thigh.
"You're tickling me with your tongue and your fingers," Shirley encouraged. "I really love what you're doing to me, sweetheart. That's so nice. Yes, baby doll. I love it. I love the strokes you're giving me. Sweetheart ohhh, that's very good. Come on, baby. Keep your fingers moving. Yes, penetrate with them. Baby doll, you're really doing it and I love it"
The quicker that he asserted his tongue against her left thigh, the sharper that her body flung back and forth. Joseph knew that before' long he would have to switch his tongue activity from her thigh to her cunt. For that reason he was working his fingers with decisive regularity, plunging them against her hot pussy. Back and forth he kept on manipulating, letting his fingers press and stab inside of her snatch.
"You're something else," she exclaimed. "I really love your tongue, darling. Come on, sweetie. Press your tongue against my thigh. Really turn me on, baby doll."
He removed his tongue from her left thigh, then pushed it over toward her right. While his fingers kept on pushing back and forth against her soft, velvety, now wet vagina, he began working his tongue with pistonlike passion. He shoved it up and down her thigh, allowing it to race with great desire as he kept on permitting it to connect with her leg.
"Darling, you've got me going now," she exclaimed. "Your next stop is gonna be sucking my pussy. You're gonna really love that, honey. You're gonna enjoy it no end."
He released his tongue from her thigh, then turned his fingers loose from her pussy. Joseph took a deep breath. He knew where things stood. He just had to sink his tongue inside of his lover's nest. He wanted to drive it back and forth with great desire. He was all set to assert his tongue inside of her mound and plunge with it ever so eagerly until the juices shot from her snatch.
So he pushed his tongue down between her legs. He worked his tongue back and forth, allowing it to connect vigorously with her pussy. The quicker that his tongue went to work inside of her hot nest, the faster that her whole body worked. Her legs and ass cheeks rotated with great swiftness as he plunged his tongue inside her, working it deep into her box.
"Baby doll, suck my mound out," she said. "I really feel the heat. You're generating it inside me with your tongue. I just love it. I love what you're doing to me. Come on, honey. You've got such a nice tongue. Such a beautiful tongue. Keep on planting it inside my snatch. Come on, dear. Just let yourself go. Come on, suck my pussy. Baby doll, really plant your tongue inside my box. Sweetheart, let it sweep. Let it sweep over my snatch."
As he kept on wielding his tongue, driving it swiftly from side to side, he reached down and grabbed her thighs. His fingers worked up and down her legs, providing her with additional impact as his tongue registered eagerly against her snatch. He kept on propelling his tongue forward, pushing it devastatingly inside of her pussy as he worked her ever nearer to orgasm.
"Keep on tonguing me," she exclaimed. "Baby doll, drive your tongue. Yes, I'm gonna be juicing. Come on, just keep your hot tongue moving. Keep planting it inside my snatch."
While Joseph kept up his sturdy tongue stabs, he decided to release his fingers from his lover's thighs. He moved them upward toward her ass cheeks. He let his fingers zero in quickly, squeezing her ass cheeks ever so hard. The quicker that he squeezed, the faster that he set his tongue into motion, driving it back and forth as he manipulated it inside of her mound. He was driving her ever closer to that great moment of climax, and he was anticipating the taste of her pussy droplets.
He moved his fingers upward toward her breasts. His fingers circulated ever so speedily, driving against her hot breasts. The quicker that his fingers twitched against her tits, the more rapidly that his tongue sped inside of her snatch. He worked his tongue eagerly from side to side, letting it press and shove against her pussy. A few times Joseph let his tongue glide against her clitoris. He loved tickling her pussy and every time that he stroked her, he felt a certain measure of freedom and excitement in the knowledge that in just a few more strokes she would be juicing inside of his waiting mouth.
"Keep sucking me, drive your tongue inside my snatch," she begged. "I just love the way you're working your tongue. This feels so good. Come on, stroke with your hot tongue. Baby doll, keep planting it inside my mound. Yes, circulate your tongue in my box. Baby, keep working it."
His fingers held on sharply to her nipples. He squeezed at them, exercised some brilliant finger dominance while his tongue continued employing itself inside of her snatch. He could hear the sounds of her heavy breathing, and he loved the way that her jerking body propelled itself back and forth while his tongue kept on twisting and turning inside of her pussy.
"Just bring me off," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Plant your tongue inside my snatch. Baby, you've really got to work it. Come on, sweetheart. Work your tongue even faster. Yes, faster, baby. Faster. Right until the juices shoot. Honey, I love it. I really love it. Keep pressing your tongue inside my box."
A few burning strokes later, the juices were about to shoot out of Shirley's pussy. Joseph's tongue kept on driving commandingly, pushing inside of her box. A few timely movements later, the juices started to shoot from her pussy.
"Here we go," she sighed with relief. "Come on, baby doll. Yes, swallow every drop of the stuff. Come on, go get it. Yes, every drop, honey. Come on, swallow it. Baby, you've really got to swallow it. Yes, come on, get every bit of it. Every bit out of my pussy. Sweetheart, I love it. I love it so much. Suck. Come on, darling. Yes, suck."
Her legs kicked back and forth as Joseph's tongue continued to twist inside of her hot snatch. He went after every elusive droplet of her pussy juice. He made certain that he collected every savory drop, after which he removed his tongue from her snatch.
"I hope that was to your satisfaction," Joseph said.
"It always is when you suck my pussy," she winked. "You know what it's all about, sweetheart. You know how important it is for a girl to get just the right kind of attention in her little jeweled box."
"Your little jeweled box has gotten plenty of attention from me."
"I know it has. I appreciate it, darling."
He reached out and began to toy with her pussy hairs. He loved touching her wet hairs, knowing that he had done such a thorough job of sucking her.
"What a beautiful little pussy," he said. "I must say that I've become addicted to it in all its beauty."
Joseph's cock became extremely agitated as a result of the sharp pussy attack with his tongue.
He looked down at his long, seething cock. He reached down with both hands, gliding his fingers along the tip of it. He loved touching his hard, erect organ, and the quicker that his fingers approached it, the greater the feeling of excitement that circulated throughout his whole body. He knew that now that he had sucked her pussy, he needed to drive his cock inside of her mound. He released his fingers from his cock, then reached down with his right hand. He allowed his fingers to circulate smoothly against her nest. Back and forth he let his fingers glide, soothingly working them against her pussy.
"I love touching your snatch," he said. "It belongs to you, baby. It's your private little instrument. It's so beautiful."