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Cal didn't tongue her right away, but his lips pressed hard and suctioned, forcing hers apart (not that she resisted) and he held her tightly against him. She felt her titties throb, her nipples getting stiff.
Her head was reeling from the liquor and from sexual excitement, too. She was so fucking horny! She wanted to rip open Cal's pants.
He backed off, breathing hard. "Ooh Jesus," he said, "I've been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you. You're so damn sexy, Ellen."
"I never thought of myself that way," she said, but she sure felt sexy now. She was short of breath, her heart was pounding, and the color had risen in her cheeks. Damn but she wanted this guy! She wanted him NOW!
This time she was the one who reached, and they went into another clinch. She slipped her tongue into Cal's mouth. She felt a little jolt go through him. He clutched her harder. His tongue played with hers.
Ellen's hand landed in his lap. Oh Lord, he was hard as a spike! And he was immense! His cock was sticking down his left pants-leg, halfway to his knee, it felt like.
What he must think of me, coming onto him like this, she thought. But she didn't care. All the need and hunger that she had suppressed for years came bubbling up, and it demanded release.
Ellen unzipped the young fellow's jeans and dug into them. He exclaimed, "Oh!" but didn't try to stop her. He wore no underwear, and her fingers immediately curled around the shank of his very long dick. It was hard as iron! Ellen was extremely excited. Her pussy started to drip.