Using her lips and tongue, she slid his foreskin down and up, down and up, fnally allowing him to push forward into her mouth, taking a fraction of an inch more with each down-stroke of her head. He plunged his hands into her luxuriant hair, cradling her head as she sucked him. She varied her speed and pressure, bearing down almost painfully one moment then releasing him suddenly to nibble at the excruciatingly tender underside of his cock before drawing him back in, deep, deep. Panting, his eyes squeezed shut convulsively, he thrust forward, his legs trembling and his heart pounding as he felt the exquisite pressure in his balls, building, building, building, a dizzying maelstrom of the most intense pleasure he'd ever experienced, and then he was crying out hoarsely as his orgasm slammed into him like a wrecking ball and his cum erupted into her mouth, a scalding fountain which she accepted, gulped down, sucking greedily until she'd got every last drop he could offer her. His head thrown back, eyes sqeezed shut, hands still in her hair, he drew in a great breath of air and let it out slowly, all tension fading, lassitude warming him from fingers to toes and inward. She was suckling him gently now, tenderly, but his cockhead was super-sensitive and he hissed in another breath and withdrew from her lips. She giggled delightedly, the sound a soft tickle of air. He bent down to her and took her forearms, drawing her back onto the bed, and cuddling her close to him, he rubbed noses with her affectionately and then opened his eyes. Her clear, luminous eyes were gazing back at him, her green into his hazel, her mouth smiling, and he placed a kiss of abounding content and thanks on her sweet lips. As he nuzzled her ear he let his hands begin to roam over her body, sliding beneath her wealth of hair to stroke her back, down to cup the cheeks of her delectable ass and pull her closer still. He could feel the heat of her, her building urgency as she pressed her breasts into his chest, her pelvis seeking his tumescent cock. He dragged his lips over the soft skin of her shoulder, his tongue creeping out to taste her collarbone. Her hands took hold of his head and guided him, dragging his mouth to her breasts. He kissed the soft mounds through the chemise and bra, then with quick and gentle purpose he slid both garments over her head, his mouth loathe to leave her for even a second. Her bare breasts were a wonderment, oh, so very soft-fleshed and plump, the aureolae the size of silver dollars, nipples crinkled into hard points. With a groan he pressed his mouth to one, then the other, kissing, sucking, nibbling, biting. With a little cry she clasped him closer, kicking her shoes off, her legs wrapping about his waist so she could grind her yearning pussy against his thickening cock. He could have suckled at her breasts forever, but he felt her need for release growing, so with a last lap of his tongue he released her nipple and licked down her soft belly, marveling anew at the fineness of her ivory skin. He freed himself from the soft vise of her legs and slid lower, his face still pressed into her stomach, saying "Mmmmmmmm" as he inhaled the sweet baby powder scent of her. Moving further down, his lips met with the barrier of the lacy panties, bypassed them, and he ecstatically pressed his face into the juncture of her thighs. She squirmed against him, a plea wrung from her: ".....oh, please....oh, please...." He kissed her pussy through the silken panty crotch, letting his tongue probe at the edges, then slipped his tongue under one edge, inside, touching damp, wiry, soft pubic hair. The touch of his questing tongue sent a tremor through her body and he heard beneath the music the sigh of her pleasure. Her hips arched up, her fingers clutching at his hair, and he bit into the panty crotch, softly, with his lips, and he became aware of her head rolling helplessly side to side as she moaned out loud, her body shivering, gooseflesh breaking out on her skin, quaking, cumming, a wave rising, cresting for an aching endless moment, then crashing over her, engulfing her, whirling her about in dizzy throes of pleasure. And this was only the beginning.