CHAPTER TWO
"Ohhhh!" Nita breathed, rolling her pretty, full breasts against his crotch. She nestled his prick between her t**s, breathing excitedly on his belly; her hands came up to press her booby-flesh around his meat.
"Kind of like c**k, huh?" Curt grinned, tening his shaft.
"Groovy!" Nita giggled, her eyes rolling. "I'm sure gettin' a good hard-on, honey."
Again he thought about the long-legged brunette streaker; his knob swelled, more liquid leaking from the s*x hole. What a pair of breasts she had, man. Coned, melon-ripe peaks of delight with wide smoky bands around the long n*****s. She had a fine, full mouth too. But the eyes and hair and the rest of the face could have belonged to almost anybody.
He leaned back and enjoyed the silky, warm touch of tittie on his c**k, the sh
