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Melissa would often whimper as she sucked off his cock, her fingers manipulating his testicles, waiting for that glorious moment when his cock would churn and throb and his balls would release his thick, warm fluid into her sucking mouth. She could never get enough of it. For long minutes afterwards, she would keep his prick inside her warm mouth, milking it with her finger tips, squeezing it, wanting more of his sweet, thick come. She would chew on his balls, or pinch them in the hope that this would generate even more fluid to satisfy her rabid thirst.

"Oh Steve," she groaned as he got down on his knees in the rear of the car. He wanted her cunt. The vibrating dildo inside her hot pussy must have made a whole lot of pussy-honey, he thought, and the more of this there was in her beautiful, fragrant cunt, the more Steve loved to rub his face against her. He wanted to bury his tongue up inside to feel and taste her wetness. He wanted to suck her and feel the small clothespin size vibrator rumbling inside of her.

"Oh Steve. oh my darling." She began humming. As his teeth chewed on her clitoris, which vibrated in unison with the dildo, she started to whimper.

"Oh, oh, oh, Steve. yes, oh, oh, yes, yes, my dear one. Good. Suck me. Oh, wow, oh Steve, yes. So hot. So hot. yes, suck me. Bite it, Steve. God, bite it. Yes, like that. It's so good."

He licked her from the lowermost part of her cunt, where it rounded into her ass, to her clitoris before pulling away. He drew up on the seat again and rubbed his wet face all over her's. Melissa loved the taste of herself, the feel of her wetness covering her face. Then he finally relaxed and urged her to continue with her story.

"Go on, Melissa, I didn't mean to interrupt."

She opened her eyes and laughed. She returned her hand to his cock. It was still hard. Then, spontaneously, she bent her head, opened her mouth and sucked the full length of his handsome tool down her throat.

As she did this, she played with his balls. He felt her index finger sneaking beneath his buttocks, and spread his left leg, lifting it up so that her finger could easily slide into his hot, moist asshole.

She'd taught him to enjoy being fingered up his virgin asshole. Now he couldn't get enough of it. In the privacy of his own quarters, he would introduce certain objects up his ass as he jerked off his cock. This was highly stimulating.

She lifted her head from his lap and spoke. "Well, Steve. oh, yes, where was I? Oh, now I remember." She pulled her skirt up higher and began to masturbate herself with one hand while still jerking him off with the other as the car vibrated beneath them. Her eyes were closed as she continued her little story about the auberge.

"Odile was her name, right?"

"Right, Melissa. Just go on with the story."

"You've got me drunk on sex, darling."

"Now don't put the blame on me," he said in a tone of boyish petulance.

"Odile and I grew quite friendly. One night it was raining. There were no other customers. While I was having my soup, I accidentally dropped the spoon. As I leaned down to reach to pick it up, I knocked my transistor radio over. Odile saw my problem and came over.

"She was wearing one of those very short miniskirts that were fashionable at the time. When standing, it came just below her darling buttocks. She almost always wore pantyhose, but this evening, I don't know why, her legs were bare. I noticed it right away.

"'I'll get it for you, Madame,' she cried, and down under the tablecloth she went. As she did, her skirt hiked up completely in the back. She was on her hands and knees and I could feel her hair brushing against my bare legs. I wasn't wearing any stockings myself, or for that matter, panties.

"I looked down under the edge of the table and saw her bare behind! I loved it! Her ass was completely naked and I could see the wonderful hairy mouth of her cunt. It was such a young cunt, so pretty, with just enough hair. Her lips were like Nellie's, you know, so pink and sweet to look at. Well, I couldn't resist. I just could not resist!"

Steve looked up at her. Her eyes were tightly closed. He could hear the buzzing of the vibrating dildo. She was plying her clitoris rapidly with her index and third fingers, squeezing and pinching it. She squeezed his cock hard too, as desire surged through her body.

"Well, I ran my hand all over her bare buttocks. She didn't even move or jerk up or do anything to stop me. I moved my finger down the crease of her ass until it came to her little asshole and still Odile didn't move, not a single inch.

"Then the next thing I knew, I could feel her hands sliding up beneath my skirt. When she discovered my naked cunt, hairy and wet, she let out a long sigh. That was when I slipped my finger into her asshole. She loved every moment of it. I finger-fucked her right there."

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