EXTRACT FOR
Bobbi's 7th Birthday Gang Shag
(George Boxlicker)

After carefully sluicing everything off with her tongue, Bobbi placed her thumb firmly on Sam's still-hard shaft, right in front of his scrotum, with her fingers on the opposite side. Slowly, she brought her fingertips up to her mouth, squeezing everything out of his cock and catching it on her tongue, until her hand was right at the tip, and she had gotten it all. Smiling as she swirled it in her mouth, Bobbi turned her head and looked expectantly at me, as if to tell me she was ready for her first cataclysm of the day.



From that look, and from the strenuous antics of her pussy, I knew it was the right moment. Moving my face slightly, I drew Bobbi's engorged clit into my mouth, and started sucking, as my tongue laved the sides and top of the charming pink pearl.



"Yes! Yes! Right there!" she cried out joyously, and her pitching and tossing became even more frenetic. "Suck my clit! Suck my clit!" she implored me.



It wasn't really necessary for her to say that, because that was what I wanted to do more than anything, right then. Aaron moved out of the way, because he knew Bobbi was no more than seconds from an eruption, and he didn't want to get thrown off the bed by her wild movements. He didn't go too far, because it would be his turn to be sucked off next, and he wanted to stay close. I did what she wanted, and heard the results a few seconds later.



"OH!" Bobbi cried, as her climax began to overwhelm her. Her thighs clamped onto my temples, and her hands went to the back of my head, burying themselves in what little hair I have, and grinding my face against her pussy. She definitely wanted me to continue sucking and petting her there until she was through coming.



I wanted the same thing and, as Bobbi's ass bounced up and down on the bed and her legs swung from side to side, I clung to her thighs and kept my mouth clamped tightly on her clit. My tongue continued its caresses where I knew they were doing her and me the most good. I didn't keep track, but I know Bobbi's gyrations continued for almost three minutes, before all her muscles clenched, her back arched, and she rammed her pussy into my face for an ultimate time. After her tremendous orgasm, all her muscles relaxed; she sagged back onto the bed, and a big smile almost split her face in two.



I smiled too, because I had delighted in her finish as much as Bobbi had, and I knew there was a wealth of delicious juices from her pussy, and it was waiting for me. Greedily, my avid tongue mopped it all up from her thighs, her crotch and her labia. I even sucked it directly from the enticing pink place that had produced it, because I knew there would be a lot more where that had just flowed from. When I completed swallowing all the nectar, I looked up at the birthday girl's face again. She was smiling at me, and at Aaron, who was moving into position to be sucked off, and at Frank, who was playing with her succulent breasts and tonguing her nipples and my tongue started caressing between Bobbi's other inner and outer pussy lips.