Eating Alison

"You think that was good, just wait." I quickly moved down between Alison's shapely legs. Grabbing her knees, I spread her legs apart. Her red thong was tight in her slit. It was just too tempting. "My turn to eat!"

Alison laid back on the carpet, a huge smile across her face. I buried my face in her crotch; she smelled like fresh flowers and sex. My cock began to grow hard again just at her scent.

Pulling her thong even tighter, the thin fabric was **** down into her pussy, spreading her lips apart. I started licking. Up and down the slit my tongue wiggled, catching the moisture that now leaked from her body. I needed more!

I slid two fingers under the thin thong and pulled with one sharp thug. The flimsy fabric gave way! Alison's only garment was the thin red waistband; her pussy was totally exposed. As I suspected, she had shaved herself clean. And I love it.

Without the red barrier in my way, I was able to lick and lap deep into her pussy; her juices were streaming now. She bucked up and down, her hands grabbed your hair, forcing my face down harder and deeper. She panted and moaned, giving out shrill little squeals. My tongue lashed against her clit, a hard button that now pushed up from the folds of her pussy; she squealed even louder.

As I worked my tongue up and down over her clit, I slid two fingers into her wet, slick, open pussy. Alison arched her back. I wiggled your fingers deep within her slit.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" The girl let out a scream of pleasure so loud, I'm sure the neighbors heard. Luckily, I know they are gone for the evening. She bucked and thrashed beneath me.

I sat back on my hunches and watched my babysitter pant and quiver as her orgasm rolled over her. I was tempted to drive my cock right into her juicy pussy, but I think maybe she should make the next move.