Chapter 7
Now he was letting his fingertips massage her beautiful face.
"That's such nice smooth skin," he sighed.
"Well, just keep on moving those fingers around it, baby. Get all the satisfaction you can. Don't worry, when it comes to satisfaction, with someone like you, baby, I'll get all I can."
"That's the way I like to hear you talk."
"That's the only way to fly, baby."
While those fingers were going to work fervently, he worked his tongue inside her mouth.
He gulped several times, then let that tongue come into blazing contact with hers.
He wanted brisk tongue action, and he decided that there was no better way to get some fervent tongue action initiated than through allowing his tongue to come into steady fervent contact with hers.
Back and forth he was manipulating it, and the longer he did so, the more he enjoyed it.
He liked the way that her body quivered as his tongue worked ever so feverishly against hers.
Back and forth he was allowing it freedom of movement, and as the tongue went to work, he kept on allowing it to circulate and blaze with great passion against her tongue.
He kept up the French kissing until he decided that it was time to go on to the next step of the action. At that point he released his tongue from her mouth.
"O.K., darling, I'm going to put the tongue to work against your breasts now," he said. "I'm really going to give those tits of yours some action."
"I'm ready for it, baby, oh, I can hardly wait. Get the tongue to work, darling, I want that action."
"You're really going to get it, honey."
"I'm waiting. After all you said and all, you've really got me excited."
"Now all I've got to do is live up to my image," he laughed.
"I'm sure you can do that."
"Hell yes, baby, I can do it."
"Get the tongue to work. Go ahead and work it, baby."
"Hang on, sweetheart, because that's exactly what I'm going to do."
He leaned his head forward, allowing that hot tongue of his to press against her left breast.
"Ah, come on, honey, work the tongue," she exclaimed. "Come on, baby, don't spare anything. I need you, darling, I really need you."
With encouragement like that, the entire process of licking her breasts became all that more appetizing to him.
He reached over and grabbed a hold of her body. He clutched those gloriously lovely asscheeks, then let the tongue fire away on her left breast.
"Oh, that feels so good," she gasped. "Come on, baby, and keep working the tongue. Keep working your fingers around my ass. Oh, that feels so great, just keep up that action, baby, I love it."
He would maneuver the tongue in and up and down fashion for several seconds at a brisk clip, then he would work it back and forth.
All the while he made certain that those tongue movements were kept at a fervent pace. He wasn't about to let up, since he was so excited.
He kept on with the action, providing that tongue with all kinds of vigorous activity.
She liked the vertical movements, as well as the horizontal. He kept her in a state of perpetual excitement. The longer that that tongue of his collided with her warm, voluptuous breasts, the better that both of them liked it.
"Keep it up, baby, oh, I want you to keep up the licking," she encouraged. "I'm inspired, baby, I'm inspired by that hot tongue of yours. Keep it working, darling, oh, keep it working, baby, keep up the tongue."
So he was doing his best to provide himself as well as her with the utmost in sexual satisfaction.
Now the tongue was working at a sweepingly magnificent pace, driving spiritedly around her breasts.
"Ah, don't let up, baby, keep it going," she sighed. "Oh, keep the tongue working, darling, keep it working fast."
As the tongue continued to work quickly, he worked his fingers with that much greater frequency around her buttocks.
With driving enthusiasm he kept up his formidable pace, getting her all the more excited.
After he had finished leaving a trail of hot saliva on her left breast, he decided that it was time to shift the activity over to her right breast.
"I want to lick your right breast now," he said, removing his tongue dramatically.
"O.K., darling, I'm all set."
"Hang on, baby, for more hot action."
As his tongue sank against her other breast, her body began to dance with great glee.
She was enjoying those fervent movements that he was putting forth, and the longer that he provided her with them, the better that she liked it.
She hadn't realized up until then just how much fun she could have getting some fervent action from that hot tongue of his.
"Come on and lick, honey," she said, "keep the tongue working, baby, I want it, I need it."
Now that tongue was operating like a lightning bolt, moving forward fervently as he kept up his brisk action.
"You're really great, baby, you've got great timing," she exclaimed. "You couldn't be any better, honey, just keep going, honey, just keep that tongue working, oh, keep it working spiritedly, I love it, I love the action. I love the pace you're setting. Keep it up, honey, don't let up."
He kept on working that tongue as quickly as he could, and now he was really starting to get hot down there between his legs.
He knew that he would have little difficulty exploding-his juices inside her, but he did not even want to think about that at the moment. For the time being he was eagerly anticipating just one thing, providing her with the utmost in tongue satisfaction from him.
He knew that later things would take their course, after he had finished supplying himself and her with the ultimate in tongue sensations.
"Ah, you're hot, so hot," she sighed, "keep up the tongue work, baby, oh, keep it up, darling, I want it, oh, do I want it. You're magnificent, baby, that tongue of yours is just too much."
Now he decided that it was time to release his tongue from her hot breast. He wanted to move on to the next stage of the hot action.
"O.K., sweetheart, now I've got something else in store for you," he smiled.
"What's that, baby?"
"I'm going to use my teeth instead of my tongue."
"Don't tell me that you're going to bite me?"
"Of course I am."
"You're putting me on."
"Like hell I am. I'm not about to put you on at this point. I'm too hot, baby. Just look at the size of this cock of mine. If I'm not excited by you, honey, then nobody is."
"Yeah, but this talk about the teeth."
"Sure, I'm going to use them. I'm going to use the teeth on you."
"For what reason?"
"To give you love bites."
"Love bites? That's really something," she chuckled.
"Just wait until you get those hot love bites. You're really going to like it."
"You mean you're going to nibble on me?"
"That's exactly what I mean."
"That does sound interesting."
"You're damned right it does. Just wait till you see how I do it."
"I'm waiting."
"O.K., just hang on there, darling."
Now he was lowering that head of his and allowing that mouth to come into contact with her left breast.
She liked the way that he was moving his teeth, allowing them to nibble ever so effectively against her breast.
"Ah, I love that, baby, I really do," she laughed. "Oh, keep that action up ... I really like that action, baby, I really love it."
While the teeth were continuing to nibble against her nipples, he ran his fingers sensuously through her hair.
"Oh, you know how to get me excited every which way," she exclaimed. "You are really great, darling. You really know how to do it, darling, you really know how to turn a girl on. I'm really impressed with what you're showing me, honey, keep it up, keep up this tongue bath, I really love it."
Now he was working the teeth against her right breast, and as he did so, she became that much more excited with the way that things were going.
"You're too much, darling, you're too much for any girl to withstand without going out of her mind," she sighed. "Just keep those teeth moving, darling, I really love it. I really love what you're doing, baby, keep that up, oh, keep it up, keep those teeth of yours working."
He continued to run his fingers smoothly through her hair while his teeth were manipulating ever so freely over her nipple.
He finally decided to release his teeth from her nipple and go on to the next stage of the action.
"Now I'm going to make love to your ears," he said. "You're kidding?"
"No, I'm really not. I'm going to let this tongue loose inside your earlobes."
"That really does sound fascinating."
"You're damned right. Just hang in there, sweetheart, because we're going to make beautiful music together."
"Oh, it looks to me like we're already making it."
"I know, but it's going to continue. The pace is going to get that much faster. It's really going to get hectic."
"I like this kind of hectic action."
"That makes two of us, sweetheart."
"Oh, honey, you're just too much for me."
"You know, it's just the other way around," he laughed. "You're so much for me that I can't take it. I just go out of my gourd. I go out of my gourd around you, honey, and will you look at the size of this cock of mine."
"I see."
"Yeah, baby, if s pretty big, and that means just one thing. That you're exciting me."
"Ah, baby, I like exciting you."
He leaned forward and let that hot tongue of his pursue her in a steadily rhythmic fashion.
It went to work inside her ear, driving at an enthusiastic clip as he pursued her earlobe.
As he kept up those driving movements, she laid back and enjoyed every one of them.
"Honey, oh, what a lover you are," she gasped, "keep that up, baby, oh, that tongue of yours is so steady, so strong, so firm, so wonderful, oh, I love what you are doing."
He kept up the fervent tongue movement inside her left earlobe for quite some time, then released his tongue and began the same type of action inside her right earlobe.
He kept on moving that tongue of his at a steady pace, and as he did so, he observed her body quivering all the more.
Now she was bouncing up and down that bed, thoroughly aroused by what, was happening.
Back and forth he continued those fervent movements, and the longer that he kept them up, the more excitement he generated inside her.
He finally released his tongue from her hot earlobe.
"Now I'm going to go to work on your mound," he announced.
"Oh, am I ever ready for it," she said. "Get the tongue working, baby, oh, get it working."
"Don't worry, sweetheart, you are going to get that hot action. I'm going to really go to work inside that mound of yours."
"I need your movements, I need those hot tongue movements," she said. "Just keep them up, sweetheart, oh, I need it. I need your action."
"I really got you hot with this other tongue action, didn't I?"
"Yes, you did everything but lick my toes."
"I'll be glad to do that if you want me to."
"No, I just couldn't stand it. I'm so hot that I need your licking right now inside my mound. Oh, do I ever need that."
"O.K., then that's what I'll do."
"Oh, please do. Please work that tongue around."
"Just hang on, baby, because I'm going to go to work inside there."
"Give me all that hot action. I really need it."
He leaned forward and let his tongue go to work inside her mound.
As he did so, he let his fingers fervently maneuver over her buttocks once more.
"Oh, play with my asscheeks," she encouraged. "I like it, baby, I really like it. Play with those asscheeks while that tongue of yours is skirting around my mound. I really need that kind of hot action, baby, oh, do I ever need it."
Now the tongue was manipulating around her hot mound at a torrid pace.
He was picking up the action, letting that tongue fly at as fervent a clip as he could.
He was driving it with great exhilaration, allowing it to continue maneuvering around that hot mound of hers.
Now she was getting all the moister down there, and that provided him with even greater satisfaction.
"Lick me, honey, go after my hot juice," he said. "Come on and lick that mound, darling, I need it, I really need it. Come on and lick me, oh, lick me, baby."
He was mouthing her with everything he could provide in the way of passion.
He drove that tongue at a blistering clip, moving it at a smooth pace as he kept up his inspiring movements.
"Oh, I'm getting close to orgasm now, honey, I really am," she announced.
As she made that comment, she provided him with all the more determination.
Now he just knew that he had to keep that tongue of his going at a blistering clip in order to satisfy her.
Back and forth he was sliding that tongue of his, and as he did so, her legs were kicking into the air. She was overcome with excitement, becoming increasingly more anxious to orgasm.
"Oh, lick me, baby, oh, lick me," she said. "Tongue me, tongue my box, keep the tongue working, darling, oh, I need it, I want it, oh, keep it going baby, ah, it's too much, keep the tongue going, baby, oh, go after me till I orgasm."
Now those fingers of his were clutching as tightly as possible around her asscheeks. He wanted all the sexual contact possible with her while he kept up those steady movements.
His tongue was now beginning to get tired from all of the fantastic effort he was employing with that tongue of his.
He was driving it at a blistering clip, pushing her that much closer to a satisfying orgasm.
"Lick me, lick me," she implored. "Just keep the tongue moving, oh, keep it driving, baby, come on and keep it driving, keep it working fast, oh, I need it, darling, I really need it."
A few strokes later she heaved a loud sigh, after which he received the load that he was looking forward to with such great determination.
A big smile adorned his face after he finished eating her box.
"That's what I call good licking," he laughed.
"You were great, honey, a smashing success," she laughed.
"O.K., now I need some action," he said. "I need this cock of mine licked."
"I guess one good turn deserves another."
She reached out and grabbed hold of his bulging rod, working her fingers up and down it several times in rapid succession.
While her fingers were working eagerly over his penis, she let the fingers of her other hand glide around his balls.
He was getting so hot that he knew he couldn't stand much more of this kind of magnificent sensations. It just wasn't possible.
"Oh, lick me, go down there and start mouthing that cock," he said. "I'm just too hot, baby, I really need that now."
So she decided to immediately go to work, working that feverish tongue of hers around his cock.
While her fingers were steadily manipulating his balls, her tongue worked its way vigorously up and down his huge rod.
"Lick me, drive that tongue, oh, work the tongue around," he exclaimed. "You're going to get some hot juice, baby, you're going to get it soon, oh, are you ever going to get it."
The fingers of both hands continued to glide around his balls and while that fervent activity continued, she kept up that spirited licking.
He could feel the itchiness down there in his cock and balls becoming all the more pronounced. He was alive with enthusiasm, ready to explode that hot penis of his inside her mound.
"Oh, I'm there, baby, I'm there," he exclaimed. "Eat that juice, darling, eat every drop."
He watched as the floodtide of white sperm shot out of the end of his lengthy spear and flew into her mouth.
He was ablaze with enthusiasm, happy that she had once again licked him to a stimulating climax.