Kathy Andrews - Teacher_s little helpers

She realized that Susan was no longer standing behind her, but was on her knees now. She felt her skirt lifted in back, and once more those warm hands were on the cheeks of her ass.

"Oh, Karen!" Susan murmured. "You have such a beautiful ass!"

Karen felt Susan's lips kissing the backs of her thighs, then the hot, wet tongue was licking them, working up and down. Karen had to lean against the sink to maintain her balance, and it caused her ass to jut backwards. She felt her panties being shoved into the crack of her ass, and the tongue and kissing lips began to move about the creamy flesh of each cheek.

"I love it, baby," Susan was whispering, her breath hot against Karen's naked ass. "I love your ass! God, it's so smooth and round!"

Susan began kissing Karen's ass with vigor now, making soft sounds of pleasure and desire. Her tongue licked about the smooth flesh, curled about the creases where her ass joined her thighs, even probed against the crack a few times. Karen's mind soared with ecstasy, and she was breathing harshly, her eyes still closed, fists bunched tightly.

Susan licked every inch of Karen's ass, leaving it damp and shivery. She ran her tongue up and down Karen's thighs, tasting the sweetness of them. When Susan began to urge Karen to turn around, Karen did so without protest. She turned to face the kneeling woman, her elbows on the counter and her hips arched forward. Susan shoved her skirt to her waist, and gazed into Karen's crotch with gleaming, hot eyes.

"God, you're beautiful!" Susan murmured time and again as she ran her hands about Karen's thighs and hips.

Karen watched as Susan pressed her face into her crotch, caressing her face against the lacy panties. Susan gripped Karen's hips as her lips began kissing at the panty crotch. Susan's eyes sparkled up at Karen's face, eyes that were flooded with passion. Karen spread her feet on the floor, making it easier for Susan to get her face between her thighs. Her panties were soaked at the crotch, but Susan didn't seem to mind this at all.

Susan pressed her mouth into the crotch of Karen's panties, kissing hard and hot. Then she ran her tongue out and began to lick at the moist panties, her tongue touching lightly at the insides of Karen's thighs.

"Oooooo," Karen whimpered, wiggling her hips. "Oh, Susan! Susan!"

"Hush, darling," Susan whispered with her mouth close to Karen's cunt. "Let me make you feel good. I want to kiss your pussy, baby. I want to kiss it and lick it and make you feel so very good."

Susan pulled the crotch of Karen's panties to one side, and sat on her heels gazing at the hairy snatch. She ran her fingers through the silky hair, her tongue licking at her lips hungrily. She pulled Karen's pussy lips apart and exposed the throbbing clit, the tip glistening with moisture.

"I knew it," Susan murmured. "I just knew your cunt would be this beautiful, Karen."

Leaning forward, Susan pressed her lips against Karen's clit, kissing it hotly.

"Ooooooh," Karen mewled, twisting her hips, pressing her pussy into Susan's mouth.

"Mmmmnmm!" Susan replied as her tongue scraped over the sensitive clit. She took the explosive clit between her lips and sucked it, licking at the same time.

Karen trembled and pressed her cunt hard into Susan's face, grinding it there. She could hardly see the woman who was licking and kissing her cunt – her eyes had become unfocused with steaming desire.

Susan's tongue licked about the puffy, hairy lips of Karen's cunt, then probed between them. As her tongue thrust into Karen's pussy, Susan's nose pressed the tiny clit, the pressure sending Karen into convulsions of ecstasy.

Susan thrust her tongue back and forth, fucking into Karen's cunt furiously. Then she slowed down and began to lick and suck lightly, only to return to that vigorous tongue-fucking again. Her hands moved around Karen's hips to her ass, clutching the cheeks tightly. Karen found she was almost straddling Susan's face now, and her own hands were at the back of Susan's head, holding her face tightly into her pussy. Moist, liquid sounds came from Susan's mouth, and her eyes were as unfocused as Karen's.

Susan's tongue was wild as it stabbed into Karen's cunt, fucking her in a frenzy as her hands clawed at the creamy swells of Karen's ass. She seemed unable to make up her mind what she wanted to do most, suck and nibble at Karen's clit, or fuck her tongue up that hot, tight, wet twat. She alternated, going from one to the other, and succeeded in sending Karen into wiggling, squirming ecstasy.

"Oooohhh," Karen whimpered, grinding her pussy hard into Susan's face now. "Lick me! Lick me! Oohhh, use your tongue there… up my cunt! Oh God, suck me! Suck me hard! Your tongue… inside! Tongue-fuck me… fuck my cunt with your tongue!"

Susan's tongue flew rapidly back and forth, tasting the sweetness of Karen's twat. She licked and stabbed, her face pressed tightly into the hairy snatch. She gripped Karen's ass in both hands, her fingers between the cheeks, squeezing hard.

Karen groaned as her pussy bubbled into a fantastic orgasm. Her cunt convulsed powerfully, flexing about the deeply buried tongue. She held Susan's face hard into her crotch as she pound against her mouth, coming time and again. And no sooner had she finished, than Karen went into another body-shuddering come. She was whimpering and shuddering and almost falling, but somehow managed to stay on her feet, her thighs closed about Susan's head, straddling her there on the floor of the motor home.

Finally Susan let her go, and Karen slumped to the floor, exhausted, leaning against the sink cabinet. Her legs were sprawled wide, skirt still at her waist, cunt exposed and throbbing.

Susan wiped her mouth, sitting down, and looking at Karen, smiling happily. "That was delicious, darling," she whispered, running her hand up and down one of Karen's thighs. "I knew your cunt would be delicious. This won't be the last time I suck that pussy, you know."

Karen was too exhausted to ask what Susan meant.

A few moments later, she suddenly jumped to her feet, her eyes filled with fear again. "Suppose… what would… someone could have come in… saw us…"

Susan got to her feet, helping Karen up. "Don't worry about it, baby," she answered. "No one did, did they?"

Karen watched the odd family leave the next morning and felt a sense of loss as they drove away from the campgrounds. She looked at the paper in her hand, seeing the address they had given her, the telephone number. She crumpled it in her hand, and started to toss it away. But then she changed her mind and shoved it into the pocket of the jeans she had put on that morning.

She spent the day alone, thinking of what had happened to her these past few days. She had allowed herself to be caught up in a mess that could be extremely dangerous to her position, her profession. And it came about because of her intense desire for teenage boys. She laughed softly to herself as she corrected that. Her desire for teenage boys and girls, it seemed. Pamie had brought her out, made her discover the joys of eating sweet, young cunt. Then that tape, that damning tape those kids had made. With that still around, she could not get away from them.

Then there had been Stan, who fucked her in her never-before-fucked asshole, and made her love it. He was on the school board, and therefore just as dangerous to her as that tape his children had. But could he really do much to her? It was he who had fucked her, not she fucking him. It would be his word against hers, and most people would take her side, she thought.

And what about Susan? Karen would never under any circumstances consider such a beautiful, proper woman to go for cunt, but she certainly had. But one never knew, did one? she thought. No one knew of her own desires for teenagers, except those teenagers she had been with. No one would ever suspect she was that sort of person, would they?