Leslie's reward

Leslie could feel the anticipation growing within her. Each kiss that Pete gave her sent goosebumps up her body. She wanted him so badly to finally give her snatch some attention, but all the teasing was building up the anticipation inside her. It felt like her insides were filled with sweet, thick syrup as she was so horny now.

Pete ran his hand up her stomach until it reached her chest. He hungrily grabbed her large tits and massaged them. Her erect nipples squeezed out between his fingers as he groped at her. He was ready to devour her and he could begin to see her juices ooze out of her beautiful pussy. Pete lowered his hand and went directly for her wet lady lips as they lifted up and down with each thrust of her hips.

Leslie let out an audible breath as he finally touched her waiting pussy. She looked up at the night sky as she let him spread apart her pussy lips to see her fleshy insides. She audibly gasped again as he finally pressed his warm mouth against her open hole. She wanted him so badly now as she was warmed up beyond anything she'd had before. Maybe it was the warm air of the vacation or maybe it was the excitement of the voyeur experience that she just witnessed between Pete and Jan. She didn't really know, but whatever it was it really turned her on.

Her mind drifted as Pete continued to run his tongue against her slit. Why couldn't Jan walk out there now while they're in this position? What would she say? Would she say anything at all? Maybe Jan would just quietly watch as Pete buried his mouth into Leslie's crotch. The thoughts swirled in her mind as the excitement of being seen by a friend aroused her.

Pete shifted his position and instead of just licking up and down her wet labia, he started flicking her engorged clit with his tongue. He used one hand to hold her open and his other hand grasped her thigh. She wanted more and she desired some pressure - at least something more than the tickling sensation that he kept using.

Leslie pushed her hips downwards towards him. It wasn't enough. Then she took her free leg and placed it over his shoulder, across his back. She squeezed with her leg trying to pull him in closer. It worked! With each flex she could press his slobbery face hard into her pulsing pussy. She rotated her hips as she squeezed and it sent a wave of pleasure up her body.

Pete finally got the hint and he buried his mouth hard against her. He began sucking each time hard against the peak of her opening, trying to wrap his lips around her tiny bud of a clit. She quivered each time he hit the right spot. He dropped his one hand and focused on his aim.

The sensation brought audible moans from Leslie with each suction. She began to let herself go, almost hoping someone inside would hear her moans. She held his head tight against her with a long squeeze as a flood of warmth enraptured her body.

"Ohhhhhhh! Right there! Right there!"

She reached down with both hands and smothered her snatch hard against his face. Pulling his head so hard, she didn't even notice that she was practically suffocating him with pussy.

There was only one thing Pete could think to do to send her over the edge. He took his middle finger and traced between her ass up towards his chin until he felt a tight start of her flexed taint. He circled it with his finger and Leslie immediately started to squirm uncontrollably. He was able to get his nose free enough to breathe, but she only pulled him tighter against her.

Pete circled her anus several more times sending her into almost convulsions. He sucked down harder on her gushing wet pussy and simultaneously pushed his finger inside her backdoor. She finally climaxed and felt the relief wash down inside her. She arched her back and released a loud moan into the dark sky. Certainly someone could hear that inside. Her mind went blank as her body erupted in pleasure.