“Wouldn’t you just love to lick that sweet pussy?”

He looks from your naked thighs up to Lucy as she leans over the back of the seat, an unsure expression on his face.

“Go on, you know you want to taste her, look at those sweet juices waiting to be licked up,” she continues, her voice soft and sultry. “I’m sure you can lean over and get your head right between those tanned thighs, get your tongue right inside her, go on, let me see you lick her pussy.”

Lucy’s voice and words are just adding to the whole scene, your body hot from his fingers is being driven even more wild by hearing your friend telling this guy what she wants to see him do, and you wonder how hot this situation is making her as she sits behind you watching.

As he turns back to you, his fingers all the time still working inside you, he looks back down at your wet pussy, and you know he is not going to be able to resist. Shifting slightly so he can do it, he leans his body over, sliding himself to the very edge of the seat so he can get down to your thighs with his head.

You watch as he leans right over, and soon you are looking at the back of his head as he gets closer and closer. You shift yourself, trying to somehow turn your body so that your pussy is angled upwards more. As you do his tongue flicks out for the first time and connects with the upper part of your lips, and although not exactly where you want his tongue, enough to make you gasp out loudly.

“That’s it, go on, get your tongue inside her” Lucy’s sultry voice continues from behind as she watches your face, her view of your pussy obscured by his head. “Oh, I can see how good that feels for her.”

You try to spread your legs even wider in your cramped position, his hands now under them to assist you in your task, and as you feel his head push between them more, his tongue hits home, licking a long stroke right down the slit of your soaking pussy, your hands going down to his head to hold him right there.

His probing tongue begins to lap and push between your lips causing you to moan and gyrate beneath him, and as you feel the tip of his tongue poke inside you, your whole body bucks, lifting yourself and his head up into the air before dropping back, his tongue still where it started.

“I think you hit the spot there darling,” Lucy tells him, totally unnecessarily.