Stephen’s ministrations elicited a low moan from Maggie.  With her nipple being played with and his fingers stroking her sex, the head camp counselor pushed back, rubbing her tight ass against his straining rock-heard member.  Highly libidinous, his fingers were making her wet.<br/><br/>“You’re clean enough,” Maggie murmured.  She let him continue, dropping a hand to cover his, her fingers showing his where to go, moaning more as his fingers grazed and rubbed her clitoral hood before slipping inside her tight wetness.  Her other hand latched onto the hand at her breast, mainly for support as she rubbed her ass against his cock.<br/><br/>Then suddenly she broke away, turning around and giving him a reassuring smile.  “Whew, Stephen…that was good, real good.”  She reached out and placed her hand lightly on his fully tumescent erection, lightly stroking its length with her fingertips.  Feeling a dollop of precum oozing from the pee slit, she rubbed the slick fluid over the spongy head with her thumb.<br/><br/>Maggie then sunk to her knees once more and encircling his fleshy member at the base, leaned in and gave the head a slow kiss with those full lips of hers while her eyes stared up at his.  Then her lips parted and she took him in, her head slowly bobbing back and forth as shook took more and more of his cock into her mouth.  She used her tongue, swirling it against the sensitive underside as she coated his cock with a liberal amount of saliva.  She would slide her mouth off his cock with an audible ‘pop’ and let his fleshy pole rest against the outside of her cheek as she lapped and sucked on his testicles, one fat orb at a time before slurping his cock back into her mouth.<br/><br/>She began to apply serious suction, her stretched lips a tight seal around his girth while stroking the rest with her hand.  Reaching up with her other hand, Maggie played with his balls, gently tugging and squeezing on the pair of cum-tossed balls.<br/>