Ashley suckled her gently through her orgasm, her soft tongue and lips making wet sounds as they sluggishly looked after Jeanie's creamy centre.
Jeanie's body stilled and she gasped at the ceiling, in shock. Her eyes were as big as saucers, and she looked completely spaced out. Ashley smirked into her pussy, looking up at her. By the looks of things, Jeanie had never needed anything so much in her entire life. She began licking the younger girl between her legs again. Jeanie immediately stiffened and made to pull away due to extreme sensitivity, but Ashley gripped both of her wrists with her own hands and held the girl in place.
She slowly tongued the girl now, the urgency gone. Jeanie groaned and groaned, loudly, gaspingly -- she was a vocal one. Eventually, she stopped flinching with sensitivity and instead started shaking with need.
Ashley moved her lips to the brunette's clit, and she rubbed her wet tongue on the healthily swollen little nub. Jeanie shrieked again, gasping to the point where she sounded asthmatic. Ashley sucked it into her mouth and exerted pressure. Jeanie's hips began shuddering and bucking uncontrollably against the blonde's mouth, and if Ashley's strong arms hadn't been pinning her to the couch she would have launched and jerked right off it.
After two minutes of this exquisite pleasure, she squealed and cried out. Her body tensed and locked, and she rocked blindly against Ashley's lips as she came again, flooding Ashley's mouth with her slick girl juice. Ashley licked it all up luxuriously, licking the girl through her orgasm, loving the taste of her and wanting more.
Jeanie's body had stilled on the couch, and she raised her head deadly to look down at Ashley.
"Ashie," she breathed. "You ... I've ... I've never ... I just can't even tell you ..."
"Shh baby," Ashley hushed her. "You're soo yummy, I haven't had enough yet."
"Ashie, I can't ..." Jeanie told her weakly, as Ashley gently started kissing her slit again, lightly to keep her pleasured.
"I said shhh," Ashley whispered in a coaxing voice. "Shh, sweetie, you're going to let me, and you're going to feel even better than you do now, just keep relaxing, keep your legs apart ..." she nibbled on the edges of Jeanie's pussy. The only sounds in the room now were Jeanie's jagged breaths and the gentle, wet sounds of Ashley giving Jeanie head.
Jeanie was covered in sweat, and her cheeks were flushed darkly. Her throat muscles moved involuntarily several times. Ashley looked straight up her body, and Jeanie seemed hypnotised by Ashley's green eyes. She was looking straight into them while the blonde ate her out. Ashley quirked a brown wickedly at her young lover. Jeanie merely panted in return.
This time, Ashley let go of one of Jeanie's wrists, using just the one hand to hold the girl where she wanted her on the couch. She brought her spare hand round to Jeanie's front, and stroked two fingers along the brunette's slit, whilst leaving her tongue fluttering maddeningly against Jeanie's clit. She lined them up against Jeanie's tight opening, and pushed them slowly inside, crooking her fingers at the end and stroking the walls of Jeanie's cunt, plunging them slowly in and out of Jeanie's warm wetness, filling her.
Jeanie let out a long, dark moan at this latest onslaught of sensation against her pussy. Ashley increased the speed of her tongue against Jeanie's clit, while at the same time increasing the pace of her fingers, getting rougher and rougher with her hand -- Jeanie groaned for it to be harder and Ashley complied, slamming her fingers in and out of the brunette until it made her head spin.
"Harder Ash, oh yes ... yes ... do me harder ... please, ohhh, ah, yess that's it, ahh yes, slam your fingers into me Ash, slam them deep into my pussy ... mmmmm, yes that feels so good, yes that feels so good, ah, mmm, YES!!" Jeanie came again, hollering brokenly, incoherently at the ceiling, and screaming Ashley's name at the end.
Her body slumped downwards now, utterly drained, eyes slamming closed like jail doors.
Ashley used her tongue to gently clean around her pussy. Jeanie flinched big-time at the contact, even though Ashley was only using feather-light strokes to clean her up. The brunette had a very responsive pussy, one of the most responsive the older woman had ever come across, she decided. If Jeanie hadn't been so physically exhausted, and it hadn't been so late in the night, Ashley, from experience, reckoned the girl could be capable of having more than ten orgasms in one (extended) session of sex -- if Ashley caught her freshly rested in the morning, for example... But for the time-being at any rate, Jeanie was so done it wasn't funny. She'd slumped sideways on the couch and lay there unmoving, long dark hair scattered everywhere, cheeks healthily red, sweat gleaming on her silky skin. Utterly beautiful...
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Jeanie's body stilled and she gasped at the ceiling, in shock. Her eyes were as big as saucers, and she looked completely spaced out. Ashley smirked into her pussy, looking up at her. By the looks of things, Jeanie had never needed anything so much in her entire life. She began licking the younger girl between her legs again. Jeanie immediately stiffened and made to pull away due to extreme sensitivity, but Ashley gripped both of her wrists with her own hands and held the girl in place.
She slowly tongued the girl now, the urgency gone. Jeanie groaned and groaned, loudly, gaspingly -- she was a vocal one. Eventually, she stopped flinching with sensitivity and instead started shaking with need.
Ashley moved her lips to the brunette's clit, and she rubbed her wet tongue on the healthily swollen little nub. Jeanie shrieked again, gasping to the point where she sounded asthmatic. Ashley sucked it into her mouth and exerted pressure. Jeanie's hips began shuddering and bucking uncontrollably against the blonde's mouth, and if Ashley's strong arms hadn't been pinning her to the couch she would have launched and jerked right off it.
After two minutes of this exquisite pleasure, she squealed and cried out. Her body tensed and locked, and she rocked blindly against Ashley's lips as she came again, flooding Ashley's mouth with her slick girl juice. Ashley licked it all up luxuriously, licking the girl through her orgasm, loving the taste of her and wanting more.
Jeanie's body had stilled on the couch, and she raised her head deadly to look down at Ashley.
"Ashie," she breathed. "You ... I've ... I've never ... I just can't even tell you ..."
"Shh baby," Ashley hushed her. "You're soo yummy, I haven't had enough yet."
"Ashie, I can't ..." Jeanie told her weakly, as Ashley gently started kissing her slit again, lightly to keep her pleasured.
"I said shhh," Ashley whispered in a coaxing voice. "Shh, sweetie, you're going to let me, and you're going to feel even better than you do now, just keep relaxing, keep your legs apart ..." she nibbled on the edges of Jeanie's pussy. The only sounds in the room now were Jeanie's jagged breaths and the gentle, wet sounds of Ashley giving Jeanie head.
Jeanie was covered in sweat, and her cheeks were flushed darkly. Her throat muscles moved involuntarily several times. Ashley looked straight up her body, and Jeanie seemed hypnotised by Ashley's green eyes. She was looking straight into them while the blonde ate her out. Ashley quirked a brown wickedly at her young lover. Jeanie merely panted in return.
This time, Ashley let go of one of Jeanie's wrists, using just the one hand to hold the girl where she wanted her on the couch. She brought her spare hand round to Jeanie's front, and stroked two fingers along the brunette's slit, whilst leaving her tongue fluttering maddeningly against Jeanie's clit. She lined them up against Jeanie's tight opening, and pushed them slowly inside, crooking her fingers at the end and stroking the walls of Jeanie's cunt, plunging them slowly in and out of Jeanie's warm wetness, filling her.
Jeanie let out a long, dark moan at this latest onslaught of sensation against her pussy. Ashley increased the speed of her tongue against Jeanie's clit, while at the same time increasing the pace of her fingers, getting rougher and rougher with her hand -- Jeanie groaned for it to be harder and Ashley complied, slamming her fingers in and out of the brunette until it made her head spin.
"Harder Ash, oh yes ... yes ... do me harder ... please, ohhh, ah, yess that's it, ahh yes, slam your fingers into me Ash, slam them deep into my pussy ... mmmmm, yes that feels so good, yes that feels so good, ah, mmm, YES!!" Jeanie came again, hollering brokenly, incoherently at the ceiling, and screaming Ashley's name at the end.
Her body slumped downwards now, utterly drained, eyes slamming closed like jail doors.
Ashley used her tongue to gently clean around her pussy. Jeanie flinched big-time at the contact, even though Ashley was only using feather-light strokes to clean her up. The brunette had a very responsive pussy, one of the most responsive the older woman had ever come across, she decided. If Jeanie hadn't been so physically exhausted, and it hadn't been so late in the night, Ashley, from experience, reckoned the girl could be capable of having more than ten orgasms in one (extended) session of sex -- if Ashley caught her freshly rested in the morning, for example... But for the time-being at any rate, Jeanie was so done it wasn't funny. She'd slumped sideways on the couch and lay there unmoving, long dark hair scattered everywhere, cheeks healthily red, sweat gleaming on her silky skin. Utterly beautiful...
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