Chapter 6

Patti sat at the breakfast table. She was bubbling with excitement. She gulped her juice, watching as her mother stood at the stove scrambling eggs. "Betsy's coming over soon," she said.
Alice turned and smiled at her daughter. All day yesterday, Alice had been struggling with her conscience. What she had done with Patti weighed heavily on her mind. Silently, she forked our the golden eggs on Patti's plate.
"Is anything wrong, Mommy?" Patti asked.
Alice sat across from her daughter. "What we did together, I don't think we should do again."
"I understand," Patti said. "Really."
Alice felt a sudden surge of relief. "You can still have fun with Blazer," she added, knowing that her sexually oriented child wouldn't want to stop everything.
Patti smiled proudly. "I don't need Blazer. I have Tiny."
For a second, Alice was shocked. "Tiny?" She swallowed hard.
"He's terrific, Mommy." She squirmed in her chair, eager since yesterday to relate what she had done with her pony.
Alice listened as her daughter told her everything. "Just remember, Patti," Alice said. "He's not trained like Blazer.
"I'll train him," Patti said confidently. A gleam flickered in her blue eyes. "Will you still have sex with Blazer?"
Alice nodded, not wanting to lie. "Yes, but only alone. I don't want you to be limited to just me, and that could happen."
"I understand," Patti said. "In fact--"
"Go on," Alice urged. "What were you going to say?"
Patti wasn't sure if she should tell her mother what she was planning, but she took a deep breath and continued. "When Betsy comes over, I'm going to try and talk her into messing around. I think she'll want to. She's always talking about sex and everything."
Alice smiled approvingly. Betsy was a nice girl, and she sensed she was just as sexually precocious as Patti. "I'll bet you two will have a ball together."
"With Tiny, too," Patti added.
"Just be careful," Alice warned. "I don't want you or Betsy getting hurt."
"We'll be careful," Patti said. She pushed her chair back and stood. "I hope you win at the horse show today, Mommy."
Alice gave her child a warm smile. "I do too. He's ready."
Patti giggled. "I know that." She skipped away. "Send Betsy up to my room when she comes over. Okay?"
"I will," Alice said. She settled back in her chair and sipped coffee, glad that her child was expanding her sexual horizons.
Patti rushed happily up the stairs and down the hall to her room. Inside, she closed the door and stripped off her clothes, parading around naked. Her head was in the clouds. She thought about Betsy and all the fun they would have together.
She threw herself on the bed, spread her legs and stroked the soft silky blonde hair of her pussy. Warm fuck cream oozed from her virgin cunt gash, coating her excited fingers. "Ohhh, shit." She pushed a finger into her cunthole and frowned. Cherry skin blocked her path. "Today," she vowed. "No more cherry. I'll do it right in front of Betsy."
Saying it aloud and knowing Betsy would be watching sent a rippling orgasm through her highly aroused young body. She gasped, trembling as her orgasm washed quickly over her sizzling flesh.
The sound of a pickup truck broke into her thoughts. She jumped out of bed and ran to the window. "Betsy!" she squealed. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree.
Quickly, she ran back to bed. Legs spread, eyes closed, she waited.
Having heard the pickup truck, Alice went to the door. "Hi, Betsy," she said. "Ready for the show today?"
Betsy, a dark-haired beauty a few months older than Patti, smiled up at Alice. "I just wish I had a horse to enter."
"Maybe next year," Alice said.
"Where's Patti?" Her dark flashing eyes shifted towards the living room.
"Upstairs in her room waiting for you," Alice said, her heart beating wildly. "Go on up."
Eagerly, Betsy nodded and ran up the stairs. She banged on Patti's door. "Patti?"
"C'mon in," Patti said, her heart racing, a pounding in her temples.
Betsy threw open the door and stepped inside. She stopped dead in her tracks, her mouth open, her eyes popping. "Patti!" She closed the door quickly. Her dark eyes glowed. She stared at Patti's naked body, unable to tear her gaze away from Patti's exposed pussy.
Patti's heart leaped into her throat. Impishly, she rotated her slim hips. "You're staring," she giggled.
Betsy gulped back a lump that had clogged her throat. "You better get dressed." Her voice was raspy, scratching against her dry throat. "Your mother might come up and catch you."
"My mom won't," Patti assured her. "She respects my privacy. I can do anything I want up here." She challenged her pretty friend with her glassy blue eyes. "Anything."
Betsy was mesmerized by Patti's lush naked body. She eagerly looked over Patti's smooth creamy flesh. A tremor swept through her own body and she swayed. "You better get dressed."
"Why don't you take off your clothes instead?" Patti suggested, dying to see her friend naked.
Betsy wanted to, but didn't. A virgin herself, the only sexual thing she had done was talk about it with Patti. She shook her head.
"Don't be chicken, Betsy. We got plenty of time, and you're always talking about sex. I thought today we'd do more than talk."
A wave of heated emotion swept over Betsy. "What about your mom?" she whispered.
"I told you, she won't bother us. If you want, you can lock the door."
This Betsy agreed to. The clicking of the lock rang in her ears. A nervous smile graced her face as she turned back to a smiling Patti. "I'm scared."
"Don't be," Patti said. "It's not the same as if you were stripping for a boy."
Betsy giggled. "I wouldn't strip for a boy. I'm not a tramp."
"Neither am I," Patti said. "Now let me see you." She squirmed, anxious for Betsy to rid her body of her clothes.
Betsy tried the door again to make sure. It was still locked. With the palms of her hands sweating, she undid the buttons of her plaid shirt. Heart pounding, breathing rapid and shallow, she took off her shirt under the steady gaze of Patti's glassy blue eyes.
"God, you re so big," Patti exclaimed. "Take off your bra and let me see your tits."
Caught up in the sexual atmosphere and her own desire to experiment, Betsy unhooked her bra and dropped it over the back of a chair. Her face flushed red as she jutted out her large plump tits.
"Oh, wow!" Patti squealed. "They are big!" Her mouth watered. Betsy's tits were almost as large as her mother's. Hot spasms rippled through her pussy. She wanted to suck them, feel them against her face and in her mouth. "Take off your jeans."
Betsy leered at the pink seeping gash of Patti's cunt. An overwhelming urge to show her own pussy came over her. Eagerly, she stripped her jeans down over her full hips. They dropped to the floor.
Patti gasped, leering openly at Betsy's long legs and pantie-clad crotch. She saw the dark stain where pussy juice had soaked through. A hot flash shot through her body. "Your panties, Betsy. Take them off." Patti writhed hotly on the bed, impatiently waiting for Betsy to finish stripping.
Betsy, her gaze glued to Patti's oozing pussy, peeled down her panties. Kicking her sneaks off, she stepped out of her jeans and panties, completely naked. Her heart raced as she felt Patti's eyes devour her flesh. "I'm all wet between my legs." She swayed, passion running rampant in her young body.
"So am I," Patti whispered. "See." She brought her hands down to her crotch, parted the puffy folds of her virgin cunthole.
Betsy gulped back her heart. Her knees began to tremble. "I guess we should get dressed now, huh?"
"Oh, no," Patti sighed. She scrambled out of bed and went to her trembling friend. "We can have lots of fun together." She was inches away from Betsy, dying to grab her friend's bulging tits, but she didn't.
Betsy's head whirled with passion. The closeness of Patti's naked body made her dizzy. She looked into Patti's sparkling blue eyes. "I think we should get dressed and go downstairs."
"Don't be chicken, Betsy," Patti sighed.
She licked her lips. "We always talk on the phone about sex and what we would do if a boy wanted to play with us."
Patti's low hypnotic voice had Betsy mesmerized. She nodded. "Yes, but, we said we'd never do it with a boy." Her words came out in hot little pockets of air.
"I'm not a boy," Patti giggled. "We can pretend though and do what we talked about and have fun ... nobody will know but us."
The offer was tempting, yet Betsy hesitated. It was all so sudden, so unexpected. She wavered, unable to move or make a decision.
Patti made it for her. She pressed her lithe trembling body against Betsy's and slipped her arms quickly around her back. "Just hold me, Betsy." Her insides were churning.
A gasp rushed from Betsy's mouth. The contact blew her mind. Patti's body was exciting, hot. Without thinking, Betsy wrapped her arms around her aggressive friend. Together they stood silent, holding, enjoying for the first time, the touch of each other's flesh.
"Oooooo, Betsy," Patti whispered, her lips against Betsy's ear. "You feel so good."
Betsy could only moan. Patti's hot exciting body and soft words made her hot. She couldn't think, could only respond to what Patti was doing. A soulful sigh escaped her lips as she caressed Patti's back.
"Mmmmm, Betsy. I'll bet Jimmy at school would like to be holding you like this."
In spite of her tension and passion, Betsy giggled. "He's tried often enough," she managed to say. "Always trying to feel my ass when no one is looking, or grab my tits."
"He'd cream all over if he saw you naked." Patti rocked her hips, squashing her small tits into Betsy's big ones. She squirmed out of Betsy's tight grasp and openly stared at Betsy's large ripe tits. "No wonder he likes you ... your tits are gigantic."
Betsy blushed. She looked at Patti's small tits. "Yours are pretty," she whispered. "Jimmy would cream if he saw you naked, too."
"Maybe we should go over to his house and surprise him?"
"Oh no!" Betsy said emphatically. "I'm not ruining my reputation. Jimmy's got a big mouth."
"I do too," Patti giggled. She stretched her mouth wide. "The better to suck your tits with."
Betsy moaned. Things were getting far beyond anything she had imagined. "Can't we just hold each other instead?"
Patti smiled and went back into her shy friend's arms. Because of her experiences with her mother and the animals, she felt older, wiser, and more mature than Betsy. "Like this?" She rubbed her flesh into Betsy's.
Betsy sighed, trembled and held Patti close. "Unnnnn, Patti." She rocked back and forth, feeling Patti's hard bullet nipples burn into her flesh like hot tiny pokers. Spasms ripped through her virgin cunt. She felt dizzy and would have fallen if she were not in Patti's arms.
"I'll bet if I were Jimmy, you wouldn't be a virgin anymore."
"Oh, Patti," Betsy gasped. "You're getting me so hot."
Patti pressed. She brought her moist lips to Betsy's neck and began kissing her throat. She used her tongue, soaking Betsy's smooth skin. She darted her tongue into Betsy's ear and felt her friend shudder.
"Patti," Betsy gasped as hot pussy cream flowed from her cunthole. "I can't stand up. My legs are so weak."
Patti led her dazed friend over to the bed. "Lie down. We can hug each other on the bed."
Like a slave, Betsy nodded and reclined on the bed. She looked up through misty eyes at the smiling Patti. "We should get dressed," she protested meekly.
Patti rolled her hips lewdly and ogled Betsy's ripe turned-on body. "Boy, you look terrific." She got down on the bed beside Betsy and took her in her arms. "Kiss me, Betsy. Pretend I'm Jimmy."
Moaning, Betsy went immediately into Patti's arms. Her moist eager lips found Patti's. Closing her eyes tightly, she plastered her mouth to Patti's.
Patti moaned, caught off guard by Betsy's quick response. She recovered, wrapped her arms tightly around Betsy's body and wormed her tongue into Betsy's mouth. She pressed her hips forward, mashing her belly against Betsy's. Her hands, anxious and eager, roamed Betsy's back, exploring the sizzling flesh, sampling every inch of Betsy's body.
Betsy responded with overwhelming passion. She too explored the newness of Patti's hot exciting body. She sucked Patti's tongue, almost pulling it out by the root. She chewed it, throwing herself with wild abandonment into the new and daring game of sex Patty had started.
Patti squirmed from her friend's tight gripping arms. "If I were Jimmy, I'd fuck you now."
Betsy was delirious. Her head swirled with emotional conflict. "If you were Jimmy, I'd let you," she moaned. "No ... no," she gasped in the next breath. "I wouldn't!"
Patti was having a ball. "If I were Jimmy, I'd climb over you like this." With Betsy gasping and writhing on the bed, Patti climbed over her friend and looked down into her flushed face. She pressed her belly tight against Betsy's and wriggled her hips.
Through glassy eyes, Betsy looked up into Patti's lust-crazed face. "I wouldn't do this with Jimmy," she moaned. "He'd fuck me and then tell everyone in school." She humped up, ground her pussy into Patti's body. "God, I'm so hot."
Patti, herself floating on a cloud of lust, lowered her head and licked her tongue over Betsy's face. "Spread your legs."
Obediently, Betsy complied with her friend's request. She spread her legs wide, humped up, and ground her pussy against Patti's. She blinked and leered up into Patti's hot smiling face. "I'm still a virgin."
Patti wriggled her body, easing her thigh between Betsy's outstretched legs. She rubbed her thigh into Betsy's sopping pussy. "If I were Jimmy, you wouldn't be."
Betsy humped up. Dazed with a passion she had never before experienced, she fought it, refusing to completely surrender, afraid of what would happen if she did. "I'm not a tramp."
"Neither am I," Patti whispered. She brought her mouth hungrily down Betsy's neck, soaking a path along Betsy's sizzling flesh. She sucked noisily, licked and chewed, slowly drawing closer to the jiggling flesh of Betsy's heaving tits.
"Oh, Patti!" The realization of what Patti was going to do hit her like a ton of bricks. "Oh no, Patti! No. We mustn't." Her body wasn't agreeing. She squirmed, humped, her nipples swelling in anticipation of Patti's mouth. "No, Patti. No!"
Patti ignored Betsy's weak protests. She straddled one of Betsy's thighs, ground her cunt against it. For a brief second she looked into Betsy's dark flashing eyes. "I'm going to suck your tits, just like Jimmy would do."
"Oh, no," Betsy wailed in protest. "Your mother ... She--"
Patti cut her off. "My mother doesn't care what I do in my room. Besides the door's locked." She stared at Betsy's tits. They were big, the nipples swollen. Sucking her friend was exciting, more exciting in some ways than when she had sucked her mother. Betsy was her friend and they were the same age and together they could have a ball. Already Patti's mind had raced to the barn and Tiny. Betsy would be frightened, but she sensed her friend would give in and enjoy Tiny like she had. Her mouth opened, and she lowered her head, gobbling one large swollen nipple between her lips.
"Ahhhhh," Betsy sobbed as Patti's mouth dined on her tit. "Ooooo, Patti!" She writhed in ecstasy. The contact was heavenly, exciting, and forbidden. She creamed and combed her fingers frantically through Patti's blonde hair. "Suck me! Suck me!" She realized she was yelling and bit her lip.
Patti, the aggressor, feasted on her moaning friend's tits. She sucked one nipple until the tip was hard. Her teeth then chewed it. Her hips rocked, soaking Betsy's leg in warm cream. Her arms gave out and she moaned, collapsing against Betsy.
Betsy moaned, writhed under the weight of her friend's body. "Don't stop sucking me, Patti. "Please." She had committed herself to pleasure.
Patti squirmed against Betsy's sweaty flesh. She still humped her ass, mashing her cunt into Betsy's leg. Her eager mouth found tittie flesh. She sucked it ravenously, turning Betsy's creamy skin to a glowing pink.
Betsy thrashed on the bed. She felt the fuck juices from Patti's pussy soak her skin. Staring blankly up at the ceiling, she raised her legs. Foot flat against the mattress, she jammed her thigh into Patti's cunt and was rewarded with a muffled squeal of pleasure. "You're so wet. Christ!"
Patti, her pussy flush against Betsy's thigh, humped wildly, grinding her hot sizzling twat into Betsy. "Un! Unnnn!" she gurgled, feasting on Betsy's tits. She rammed her cunt into Betsy's thigh.
Betsy was overcome with her friend's lust. She began to hump her hips, her pussy oozing, but with no friction to please her. "Oh, ohhh, Patti." She writhed and moaned. A hungry Patti gobbled greedy on her tits, and Betsy was enjoying every fantastic second of it.
Patti, close to cumming, gasped and lifted her head. She scrambled off Betsy's thigh, blinking as lights seemed to flash behind her eyes. She leered down into Betsy's face. "I'll bet you'd let me fuck you now if I were Jimmy." She jammed her knee into Betsy's pussy.
"Aghhhhh!" Betsy wailed as she ground her cunt into the hardness of Patti's knee. "Noooo ... no!" Her body told a different story. She twisted, humped, mashed her cunt against Patti's knee.
Betsy looked up. "Unnnnn." She saw Patti's grinning face. "I wouldn't do it. I'm not a tramp." She banged her cunt repeatedly into Patti's knee as wild exciting spasms rippled deliciously through her virgin body. "Would ... you?"
Patti knew the answer. "If I were sure he wouldn't tell," she purred, keeping her knee glued to the seeping folds of Betsy's hot virgin cunt.
"All boys talk," Betsy moaned. "Ohhhhh, how I wish you had a cock." She humped her hips, twisted and creamed a frothy juice over Patti's knee. "You could fuck me."
A sly smile decorated Patti's face. "If I can get a cock, will you fuck it?"
Eagerly, Betsy, who was swimming in a sea of swirling lust, nodded. "Yes ... yes ... yes!" She ground her cunt into Patti's knee and sobbed. What Patti was offering, she wanted.
Betsy brought her hands to Patti's tits and milked them with urgent fingers. "Oh, if only you did have a cock."
Patti giggled. "If I had a cock, you wouldn't have tits to play with."
An hysterical giggle escaped Betsy's mouth. "Is it a wooden cock?" she asked. Spasms ripped through her body. Her ass banged up and down, smashing into the bed.
"No," Patti sighed. "It's made out of hard flesh. It throbs and squirts just like a real prick." She kept quiet about whose cock she was talking about. Later, in the barn, she would tell her horny friend.
"Are you teasing me?" Betsy was reeling. What Patti was saying sounded impossible, yet she wanted to believe.
"It's the perfect cock. All the pleasure of being real without worrying about other people finding out from blabber-mouth boys."
It sounded too good to be true. Betsy shuddered, fell back on the bed. She continued to paw and enjoy Patti's small firm tits. "Where is it?"
"Later," Patti said She pulled her knee away from Betsy's pussy and straddled Betsy's body. Warm pussy juice soaked Betsy's warm sweaty flesh. Hips moving, she soaked Betsy's tits, belly, neck, and shoulders with her oozing pussy juice.
Betsy's eyes widened. The warm cream from Patti's cunt inflamed her mind, her pussy, made the virgin muscles contract in agonizing bliss. "Now, Patti. Let's get the cock now!"
Patti giggled, knowing she had Betsy exactly where she wanted her, a slave to anything she suggested. "First I want my pussy licked," she tormented. "Then we'll go to the barn where I have a nice hard cock waiting."
Betsy didn't know whether to believe her friend or not. She couldn't take the chance. She wanted her cherry busted, had dreamt about it for months, and at one time had considered giving her cherry to Jimmy. Now Patti was offering her a way to keep her reputation and have her fun at the same time. Blinking, her body enjoying its bath in Patti's pussy cream, she sighed. "Have you used it yet?"
"Not yet, Betsy, but I will today." She wriggled her hips, straddled Betsy's head, her cunt directly above Betsy's face.
"Will we have time ... your mother?" Hot, yet fraught with questions, Betsy stared up at Patti's pussy. "After I eat you, will you let me have the cock?"
"Yes, you can lose your cherry before we go to the horse show."
"Ohhh, I'm so excited."
"Stop talking and eat me." Patti leaned against the wall and rotated her hips. "Eat."
Betsy looked up, gazed hotly at Patti's pussy. She licked her lips, savoring what would soon be in her mouth. She saw white pussy cream seeping from Patti's hole. She grabbed Patti's slim hips and pulled down, mashing Patti's cunt against her excited mouth.
Patti went insane. She thrashed from side to side. Hot buttery pussy juice flowed from the pulsing muscles of her virgin cunt. They flowed out over Betsy's eager mouth. "Suck me, Betsy. Suck me!"
Betsy, twisting on the bed, her face buried between Patti's legs, opened her mouth. She sucked vigorously, drawing the velvety folds of Patti's cunt into her mouth. Warm fuck cream flowed over her lips, into her mouth, and down the sides of her face and chin. She didn't stop. Fascinated with the taste, Betsy lost herself in Patti's pussy, forgetting for the moment the cock Patti had promised her.
"Ohhhhh, Betsy," Patti gasped as Betsy's tongue lashed through her pussy gash. "Ooooo, I can feel it. It's heaven." She leaned against the wall for support. Her neck stretched, twisted. "Unnnnn!"
Betsy devoured her friend's pussy, delighting in both taste and texture. Patti's cunt was unbelievable delicious. Long sensuous strokes with her tongue up through Patti's puffy cunt caused more sudsy juice to flow. It coated her tongue, flowed into her mouth, making her gurgle and choke for a second. She swallowed and continued, knowing, even with her limited sexual experience, that Patti would soon have an orgasm.
Patti knew it, too. It boggled her mind. She ground her cunt into Betsy's face. Betsy's teeth mashed into her clit, sending her off on a wild squealing ride. She swayed, tumbled back, her cunt quickly coming off Betsy's eager mouth.
Betsy gasped, licked her lips. "Give it to me, Patti. I'm not done sucking you." She was out of her young mind.
This time, Patti climbed over her friend differently. On all fours, she leered down into Betsy's black-thatched pussy. Her own pussy was over Betsy's face. "I'm going to look at your cunt while I cum."
"Then we'll go to the barn?"
"Yes." Patti wriggled her hips. "Eat me. I'm almost ready to cream!"
With Patti straddling her in this new position, Betsy gazed up at both Patti's pussy and asshole. A dreamy smile cross her juice-stained mouth. She parted Patti's ass cheeks and gazed drunkenly at her brown puckered ass hole.
"Eat me!" Patti squealed. "Eat me." She was swirling at the peak, passion engulfing her. She felt Betsy's exploring finger at her ass crack. "Oh, no!"
Betsy wasn't listening. Patti's asshole fascinated her. She plunged her thumb into the dry narrow channel. Dark hazy eyes popped as she watched her thumb disappear.
"Aghhhhh," Patti squealed. The sensation was different, exotic, yet it still burned a little. She snapped her head back, blonde hair swishing over her slim back. "Eat me! Eat me!" She didn't care what Betsy did as long as she sucked out her cunt.
With her thumb jammed tight in Patti's asshole, Betsy used her free hand to pull Patti's pussy to her mouth. She craved the taste again, wanted it almost as badly as she wanted the cock Patti had promised.
"Unnnnn," Patti moaned as Betsy's hungry lips gobbled greedily on her pussy.
Her elbows gave out and she crashed, her face smacking into Betsy's belly. The smell of Betsy's turned-on pussy made her nostrils flare. "Suck me, Betsy. Suck me!"
Betsy took a deep breath. Fuck juice flowed over her lips. She sucked hard and heard Patti squeal. She twisted her thumb in the clenching canal of Patti's asshole. Patti's gasping cries were music to her ears. No longer was she shy and obedient. Now, she was the aggressor.
Drooling from her open mouth, Patti jabbed her ass back at Betsy's gouging finger. The sensations were exquisite, and she was glad Betsy had invaded her asshole. It gave her ideas for later, once she had lost her cherry.
"Suck me, Betsy," she gurgled. "Make me cum!"
Betsy's deep sucks had Patti howling and, for a moment, Betsy panicked, afraid Patti's mother would knock on the door and end their hot exciting game. The moment of panic passed. Nothing would stop them, not even if Patti's mother broke down the door.
Patti lifted her head, then dropped it back with a thud. She heard Betsy's muffled groan. Writhing in ecstasy, she mashed her tits into Betsy's body, jammed her pussy back into Betsy's gobbling mouth. The action caused Betsy's thumb to jab deeper into her asshole. She wailed.
Betsy jabbed and twisted her thumb, prodding the tight clenching walls of Patti's asshole. With her mouth, she attacked Patti's pussy with the same eagerness. Deep sucks and hard chewing bites on the puffy folds she had sucked into her mouth had her delirious. Cream from Patti's cunt drenched her face, filled her mouth. She was dazed, an animal bent on devouring her friend's cunt.
Patti forced herself up on her hands. Palms fiat, arms stiff, she dragged her cunt back and forth across Betsy's sucking, chewing mouth. She wanted to eat her friend, but didn't. The hotter Betsy was, the better the chance to control her once they were in the barn. She closed her eyes, fighting the need to suck Betsy's virgin pussy.
"Bite me, Betsy," Patti moaned. "Bite me and make me cum!" Patty jammed back hard and ground her cunt into Betsy's face.
Betsy, her thumb stabbing into Patti's asshole, had the upper hand. She twisted her thumb and Patti moaned, grinding her pussy harder against Betsy's mouth. Breathing hard and gurgling on pussy cream, Betsy found Patti's blood-engorged clit and instantly sucked it into her mouth.
"Yeahhhhh!" Patti wailed, sensing the end was near. "Chew it! Bite it!" She hovered near the peak, a trembling mass of energy ready to explode.
Betsy sensed the end was near and welcomed it. She used her teeth to chomp down hard on Patti's clit. The biting chomp had Patti thrashing wildly on her mouth. She held Patti's clit between her teeth, flashing her tongue over the tip like a wet whip. Her thumb screwed deeper, tormenting the dry tight walls of Patti's asshole.
Patti worked her hips in a tight frenzied circle. Betsy's teeth, her jamming thumb, her sucking mouth--all carried her to the peak. She snapped her head as her blue eyes widened.
"I'm cumming ... cumming!" Patti thrashed as a river of warm frothy pussy-cum overflowed the banks of her cunt and spilled over Betsy's face. "I'm cumming! Ohhhhh, Christ!"
Betsy, bearing the brunt of Patti's overpowering orgasm, didn't need to be told. She sucked hard, chewed maniacally on the hard blood-filled clit between her teeth. Her thumb twisted, scratching the walls of Patti's asshole.
"Yessss," Patti hissed, her face turning red. "Yessss!" Her ass was impaled on Betsy's finger, her clit caught between Betsy's teeth. She went insane. Twisting, she smashed her ass back, then jerked forward, almost tearing her clit from her body.
"I'm ... Ooooo ... cumming ... cumming!" She wrenched her head around and saw the frantic movements of her hips. She heard the squishing sounds of her cunt and Betsy's mouth. "Oooooooo!" She swayed, almost collapsing.
Betsy was amazed by Patti's passion and her gushing cunthole. She used her tongue like a whip, her thumb like a drill. Her free hand searched and found one of Patti's swollen tits. She clamped her fingers into the yielding skin and squeezed.
"Aghhhhh!" Patti wailed as another orgasm racked her young virgin body. Her face smacked into Betsy's belly. The scent of Betsy's cunt invaded her brain and she shuddered. "Nooooo ... more!" A vicious spasm shot through her gooey cunthole where her pussy muscles pulsed and beat, jealous for a cock.
Betsy, her mouth clamped tight against Patti's pussy, knew it was over. She hated to give up the delights of her friend's cunt. Betsy licked now, lazily enjoying the seeping fuck juice, the soft silky pussy folds. She purred, popped her thumb from Patti's asshole, and released her tit.
Patti trembled and rolled off, catching her breath. She stared dully up at the ceiling. "Christ, Betsy. Fabulous ... damn!" She sat up, still weak, light-headed and flushed.
"Now can we go to the barn?" Betsy was impatient, anxious.
Patti giggled. "As soon as we get dressed."
Betsy was out of bed in a flash. "Let's go."
Patti laughed.