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Amy continued kissing as she softly stroked my labia with her fingers. Then she brought her mouth lower down my body, her lips just above my clitoris. I stiffened a little at that, fear in my mind, but as her fingers stroked me, she blew lightly over my clitoris, and the sweet tension in my pelvis drove all fearful thoughts out of my head.
"Oh god," I said. I heard Amy chuckling lightly.
Then I felt the lightest touch, the tip of her tongue touching me on my inflamed, swollen clitoris for the most infinitesimal portion of time. I might have imagined it, except that she did it again. And again.
And again, over and over, until I was out of my mind with pleasure. Nothing had prepared me for this. My hips thrust up, into her face, my clit and pussy begging for more. I imagine that is what it must be like to be a drug addict -- I couldn't get enough. Fortunately, she had all that I could possibly want, and wanted to give it to me.
I felt Amy's lips fasten over my clit. I shrieked again with pleasure, so loudly that Amy had to clap her hand over my mouth.
"Shut up!" she whispered. She felt me nod -- I couldn't speak from the pleasure - then she went back to delighting my pussy. Her tongue slithered between my pussy lips, a snake of pure ecstasy slipping inside me, filling my hot, wet cavern. I realized that Amy was lapping up the cream from my pussy, and that there was so very much of it. God!
I realized, too, that if there were something bad about my pussy, Amy would have noticed it, and she would have said something. Or thrown up, or something.
"Oh god oh god oh god that's so good," I babbled, my fingers running madly through Amy's hair, as I tried to press her face closer to my spasming clit. "Oh please please please lick my pussy lick my pussy lick lick lick meeeeeeee!"
The pleasure became almost unbearable. Where an instant before I had been pushing her mouth onto my pussy, an instant later I was desperately trying to get her off, or she'd have had to peel me off the ceiling of the rustic cabin. Fortunately, Amy knew instantaneously what I was feeling, and pulled away, as my legs quivered and shook.
She kissed my thighs, calming me down, then decided to pull herself up to my face, with hers inches away. Her lips and cheeks glistened with moisture, and I realized that was from me, and my excitement and pleasure.
"That was from me," I said, pleased with myself, and she smiled.
"Now, lick my face clean," she said. I loved her so much, that it was a pleasure.
Then, it became pleasure. I couldn't believe how delicious the fluid from my hot cunt was, how fragrant the smell, sweet the taste -- it was incredible, really.
Even more, the taste of my pussy on her face, was getting me hot again. And it finally occurred to me that, what Amy had done for me, I could do for her...
Extracted from Summer Camp Sisterhood Pt. 02 by Lisa Summers on Literotica.com
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"Oh god," I said. I heard Amy chuckling lightly.
Then I felt the lightest touch, the tip of her tongue touching me on my inflamed, swollen clitoris for the most infinitesimal portion of time. I might have imagined it, except that she did it again. And again.
And again, over and over, until I was out of my mind with pleasure. Nothing had prepared me for this. My hips thrust up, into her face, my clit and pussy begging for more. I imagine that is what it must be like to be a drug addict -- I couldn't get enough. Fortunately, she had all that I could possibly want, and wanted to give it to me.
I felt Amy's lips fasten over my clit. I shrieked again with pleasure, so loudly that Amy had to clap her hand over my mouth.
"Shut up!" she whispered. She felt me nod -- I couldn't speak from the pleasure - then she went back to delighting my pussy. Her tongue slithered between my pussy lips, a snake of pure ecstasy slipping inside me, filling my hot, wet cavern. I realized that Amy was lapping up the cream from my pussy, and that there was so very much of it. God!
I realized, too, that if there were something bad about my pussy, Amy would have noticed it, and she would have said something. Or thrown up, or something.
"Oh god oh god oh god that's so good," I babbled, my fingers running madly through Amy's hair, as I tried to press her face closer to my spasming clit. "Oh please please please lick my pussy lick my pussy lick lick lick meeeeeeee!"
The pleasure became almost unbearable. Where an instant before I had been pushing her mouth onto my pussy, an instant later I was desperately trying to get her off, or she'd have had to peel me off the ceiling of the rustic cabin. Fortunately, Amy knew instantaneously what I was feeling, and pulled away, as my legs quivered and shook.
She kissed my thighs, calming me down, then decided to pull herself up to my face, with hers inches away. Her lips and cheeks glistened with moisture, and I realized that was from me, and my excitement and pleasure.
"That was from me," I said, pleased with myself, and she smiled.
"Now, lick my face clean," she said. I loved her so much, that it was a pleasure.
Then, it became pleasure. I couldn't believe how delicious the fluid from my hot cunt was, how fragrant the smell, sweet the taste -- it was incredible, really.
Even more, the taste of my pussy on her face, was getting me hot again. And it finally occurred to me that, what Amy had done for me, I could do for her...
Extracted from Summer Camp Sisterhood Pt. 02 by Lisa Summers on Literotica.com
#lesbian #blonde #blueeyes #shaved #eatingpussy #erotica #literotica
