SUMMER VACATION by Spanky de Bautumn

"Oh, yes, yes, Elle. You're a quick study; that feels so good. Oh yeah."

"That's it baby, right there, that's the spot. YES. OH GOD!"

"Lick my pussy like the sissy you are. That's a good girl."

And finally, "Oh, yeah, don't stop, don't stop, I'm cumming, I'M CUMMING!
Oh yes, that feels so good. Ohhhhhh yeeeaaahh," her body jerked a couple
of times and she slammed her pussy into my mouth and humped it like a dog
in heat.

She finally slumped back into the bed and her breathing slowed down to a
familiar rhythm, her body quivering and occasionally jerking. I pulled my
head away and replaced it with two of her fingers. She calmed down and
whispered, "That was awesome. You are going to make a good little sissy
slut. I might have to keep you for myself."

I was beaming with self-satisfaction for the job I had done and confused
by the feeling of power I got from reducing this street wise sex queen
into a quivering mass of jelly lying on the bed in front of me.

She opened her eyes, saw the look on my face, gave me that smile, pulled
her fingers from her snatch, and offered them up to me like dessert. I
leaned in to lick them clean and she moved them to her mouth. I followed
them and when my lips touched hers, she opened up her mouth and we both
licked the juices from her fingers. Our tongues wrestled for the last bit
of her sweet emission, playing tag and hide and go seek when we had
finished. This developed into the most fantastic French kissing that I
have ever experienced. Our tongues were like hummingbirds, kissing eyes,
nose, cheeks, and shoulders; nothing was left out as we rewarded each
spot with a bevy of affection.

The intensity wore down and we collapsed into each other's arms with a
loud, resounding sigh. This must be heaven. If I had known that sex was
like this and not the wicked, nasty event the adults portrayed it to be I
would have started as soon as I could get a boner.

Speaking of boners, I had a raging one and it was the only thing that
hadn't been addressed tonight. I released it from its nylon prison cell
and starting rubbing and messaging it lightly trying not to disturb the
afterglow we were bathed in.