Clint broke free and between the two of us we managed to get my jeans unbuttoned and zipped and somehow down over my hips and thighs. Trying to get them over my knees with Clint still straddling me was another story. Clint reached behind him and pulled the handle to the driver's side door and the door flung open, nearly spilling Clint out into the gravel. With his jeans and boxers still down around his knees, Clint slid himself backwards out of the door. He reached in and grabbed my hips and pulled me close to him, it felt as if he were going to pull me right on out of the truck. He pulled my jeans the rest of the way off my legs and threw them in the bed. He kissed up my inner thigh and nudged his nose in my crotch, breathing in the musky scent of my womanhood. Then before I even knew it, my panties were being slid down over my hips and I raised my ass to assist, I bent my right leg and then the left and when I went to put them back down, Clint grabbed them both and laid them over his shoulders. He was now kneeling on the running board and my panties had joined my jeans in the bed of the truck. His warm hands felt so amazing as they ran up my chilled thighs to my tits. I could feel his heavy warm breath as his mouth hovered above my pussy.
Clint ran his hands back down over my belly and stopped so that he had one on either inner thigh and his thumbs rested on my pussy lips. My breathing had become quite hitched by this point, I had my hands above my head, holding onto the passenger side door handle. Clint used his thumbs to part my pussy lips and as quick as the chilled night air hit me, he had his warm mouth cover me. His tongue darting here and there, his right thumb rubbing my clit in circles. "Ohhhhh! Fuck Clint!" I moaned out as his probing tongue found the opening of my womanhood. Clint stuck his rigid tongue as deep into my cunt as possible and flicked it all around, his right thumb still working my clit.
My pussy was so wet and the sucking and smacking noises were only making me hotter. My knuckles white from holding on so hard to the handle, not wanting to cum yet. "Oh .... my .... fuck .... yeah" I managed to get out one word at a time. I arched my back and pushed my cunt onto Clint's face, grinding against all of it. His tongue in my hole and both his nose and thumb rubbing my clit. I felt pressure on my asshole and realized that it was Clint's finger from his left hand and that pushed me over the edge.
Clint grabbed my hips and tried to steady them some as the orgasm hit and my hips bucked up and down. I could feel him sucking my hole and sucking the cum out of me. I could feel my pussy muscles contract and release again and again as the orgasm wave rolled throughout my entire body. I got hot and then chills ran over me. I could hardly breathe and I had no moisture in my mouth at all. Clint licked my pussy from bottom to top, then stood and leaned in over me and kissed me. I could smell and taste myself on his lips, but I parted them with my tongue and we kissed half sensual, half sexual desire still.
