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 Mike and Tina got back in the front seat, figuring that Linda ought to have as much comfort and room to maneuver as possible on her first fucking.
 Clyde had embraced the blonde girl and was commencing some passionate foreplay while Mike started to grope Tina, too.  But Tina pushed him away, telling him to wait.  Tina was never a selfish girl and she wanted Mike to save his hard-on for Linda’s second fuck.
 There was a definite touch of the voyeur about Tina.  She always liked to watch a friend get fucked.
 Nor did Linda object.  In the past, Linda would never have allowed anyone to watch when she was being intimate, but there was too much water under the bridge now to worry about that.  In fact, Tina’s presence was lending her moral support as Linda prepared, ever so willingly, to lose her cherry. (more…)

Tina was still sprawled across Linda’s lap, and now she squirmed up and sat beside the girl, in the middle of the back seat, with one boy on either side of them.  There wasn’t really room for four in a row–but that was okay, since it crowded them all together quite nicely.  The two guys were panting and their pricks were drooping.  Both gifts had creamy cunts and a residue of cum on their lips.
 Tina turned to Linda.  “Like it?”
 ”Oh, yes!”
 ”I kind of thought you would,” said Tina.  “Lots of girls don’t drink spunk–but they don’t know what they’re missing.”
 ”It sure is delicious,” agreed Linda. (more…)

Mike started to crawl over the seat to join in the action in the back.  His cock came towering up and, for a moment, Linda thought that another observer had come upon the scene.  Then she saw Mike’s prick–and that it was available.
 Mike’s cock was hard and hot.  It was coated with the juice of Tina’s cunt, as well–but that only made the idea of sucking it more attractive, for Linda was far too horny to have any reservations now.
 Mike knelt behind Tina.
 Tina was on her knees, leaning across Linda as she sucked hungrily on Clyde’s prick.
 Mike placed his hands on Tina’s hipbones and it looked like he was about to slip his prick into her from behind, doggie-style. (more…)

 Mike’s spent prick had started to diminish and soften while it was still stuck up Tina’s cunt.  She remained seated on his lap, as if glued there, crotch to crotch, by the sticky plaster of their combined cum and cuntjuice.  She could feel his prick twitch as it shrunk.  But her attention was elsewhere now.
 Tina stared intently at the couple who were mutually masturbating, eager for them to climax, wanting to see them at the peak of sensation.  It was evident that she would soon be justly rewarded for her voyeuristic efforts, because both Clyde and Linda were panting and moaning and grinding away at the job.
 Tina worked her own crotch around on Mike’s softening meat, as if in sympathetic response, getting turned on all over again even though she had just creamed on a cuntful of coming cock. (more…)

I wasn’t planning to fall asleep in the hayloft. It was just that my older brother Rusty had been pestering me about helping him finish his chores. Shoot, I’d already done all mine. It was too dang hot to be doing what he shoulda already have done himself. He was just about to start whomping on me when the phone started ringing. Rusty ran to answer the thing. I wasn’t to keep my head in the vicinity of his fists. Figured I’d hide up in the loft and hope that the call was gonna cause him to hop in his old truck and get someplace outta my hair. (more…)