She got one arm from under her face. She wanted to feel Sonny's big c**k. Her fingers itched for it. Her cunt was a blazing, twitching mass of need and f**k-hunger. But Sonny's crotch and his c**k were too far away.
"Look in the mirror!" someone gasped. "Oh, Jesus, don't we look fucky! Oh, God, I've got to c*m!"
Janet tried to locate the voice and then she knew. It was her own. She was gasping as Sonny's hard tongue went in and out of her ass-hole. Have I ever been f****d in the ass? It was a question that went back into the bittersweet dream of a long afternoon, when a group of boys had opened her. She liked to think it had made a woman of her. But now she knew she had been wrong.
She might be entering into real womanhood now. Because she was cumming without a man's c**k in her! Withou
