Ron Smith - Marina girls

Janet felt herself opening around her sister-in-law's tongue. Sherry always had known the best way to begin eating Janet's cunt. She didn't zero in on the clitoris right away. Sherry always tantalized Janet, licking the sensitive inner ridges of her pussy, then proceeding along the hotly swollen labia. Each teasing move of Sherry's lips and tongue brought hotter anticipation to Janet's loins.

"Yeah, Sherry! You are so nice down there! You make me open up so beautifully. I feel so loving when you eat me," Janet breathed. 'It really takes a woman to know exactly how to do that, darling."

Sherry licked languidly along the mons. The light, berry-like taste was more apparent at the top of Janet's pussy. Sherry was in no hurry. The flat of her tongue slid along each outer pussylip in turn, then along the floor of the crevice. The tender petals of the inner lips were next, and both women felt them swelling to the slithering kisses.

The feeling grew more intense. Janet stopped caressing her pillowy breasts. The red-haired woman supported herself on Sherry's up thrust knees. Her hat fell off again.

Sherry quivered at Janet's touch. She felt long, copper-red hair wreathing her thighs. Sherry rimmed Janet's cunthole with her sucking lips. The tender meat turned on itself. The inner flesh came fractionally into Sherry's mouth. Sherry's tongue entered the orchid-like folds.

Deeper and deeper the blonde probed. Her tongue stretched, pointed. Janet rolled her voluptuous hips to take it further. Sherry's organ searched out each vaginal nerve. The red wedge slipped lasciviously around, drawing the meaty juices from Janet's cuntal channel.

Janet rocked back and forth on her lover's face. The womanly smoothness of Sherry's chin pressed Janet's clitoral ridge intimately. The thick musky juices slicked Sherry's face and smeared the redhead's inner thighs.

"Yes, baby, like that," Janet murmured. "Oh, up by my clitty! Yes!" The swelling pre-cum tension built up in her belly. Janet leaned forward until her coral nipples brushed Sherry's flat stomach. The wings of her upturned nose flared at the rich, steamy scent rising from Sherry's crotch.

Janet kissed Sherry's long, slender thighs. The tanned skin was salty with sun-dried sweat. Janet marveled at the blonde's leggy softness. The tongue lashing Janet felt in her cuntal folds accelerated with each touch on Sherry's thighs.

The sun beat down on Janet's back. Her fair skin burned, but not as hotly as her sopping cunt. She nibbled Sherry's thigh, half an inch from the tight-curled hair. Sherry's tongue speared Janet's clit, and Janet bit down.

Sherry thrust her snatch upward. Janet's flashing spasm meant the redhead would cum any second. Sherry wanted to feel Janet's mouth ravaging her cuntal flesh. The redhead's pussy was lasciviously smothering Sherry. Sherry's shortness of breath made her feel she was drowning in Janet's vaginal flood.

Janet dived into Sherry's thick pubic hair. The redhead's sensuously wide mouth gaped. She covered all the golden wedge of Sherry's vulva. Janet sucked and licked at the long slit. Sherry's pussylips flowed into her mouth. Janet gnawed the meaty was of woman flesh. The taste of Sherry's pussy made her own cunt gush even faster. Janet's hips rolled in long, sensuous fuckmotions. Her mouth wallowed from side to side in Sherry's juice-flooded swamp.

Sherry licked again and again at Janet's stiff love-button. She kneaded the pillowy softness of the redhead's asscheeks. The Lesbian couple's straining motions grew more passionate. Sherry had to circle Janet's hips with her arms to keep her face against the woman's flame-haired pussy.

Sherry panted and moaned. The blonde's mouth opened until her jaws ached. Her nose was buried in Janet's gushing vagina. The heavy cream filled her nostrils. The greasy sweetness of the redhead's cuntal scent slicked Sherry's high cheekbones, her ears, her throat.

Both women began cumming. Sherry's buttocks jiggled as she slammed against the bottom of the little boat. The hull slapped loudly in the water. Spray from the violent rocking splashed cold drops on Janet's back.

Sherry and Janet clung desperately to each other's thighs. Two necks arched stiffly. Two faces were soaked with sweat and cuntal juices. The women groaned and smothered in cuntal adoration.

Janet sucked valiantly at Sherry's pussy. Each deep labial kiss sent waves of orgasmic sensation through her. The red-haired woman needed to prolong the mind-shattering explosion in her loins. She ground and bounced against Sherry's gobbling mouth.

Sherry couldn't breathe and didn't care. Only the gut-burning cum in her pussy and the smothering wetness of Janet mattered. Her head bent upward, burrowing into the spasming folds of Janet's most intimate flesh.

The women banged bruisingly against one another. The incredible peak of their shared orgasm crested. Each hungry mouth strived to push the other's cunt over the edge of lusty insanity. They rolled and grunted like primitive beasts.

Sherry was overwhelmed. Her head fell back gasping painfully for air. Hips still moving, she felt the cumquake ebbing.

Janet lifted her head from the dark-blonde thatch of Sherry's cunt. Every nerve in her body was drained. She rested on top of her female lover.

Peggy was shocked and excited when Janet took off her tunic. The little brunette instantly touched her own titties, slipping the bottoms of her bikini bra upward.

Peggy imagined the rich softness of Sherry's full tits against her own growing bumps. She stared at the women as the gap between the two small boats widened.

The pretty brunette felt a warm wetness gathering in her hairless pussy. She glanced down at the nakedness of the upper portion. The edges of her labia turned hotter pink as she watched.

Well, I feel hot-why shouldn't it look hot, the girl thought. Peggy pulled her orange panties down to mid-thigh, baring the rest of her cuntal mound.

She glanced back toward the skiff. The two women were caressing one another. Peggy wished she were watching them from the dock. The night before she had seen all she wanted of Bill fucking Sherry's mouth.

How would two ladies make love? What kind of stuff will Sherry and Janet do? And out there in the bay where just anybody could see them from another boat! Peggy marveled.

The thought of feminine softness caressing her young body sent an erotic chill through little Peggy. She looked at her budding breast. The nipple seemed almost too large for the growing mound. She touched it and watched the tip poke forward. The pinkish brown of the corona rose and fell in a tight maze of wrinkles.

Peggy touched the pink slit of her pussy with a fingertip. The oozing dew made the lower half of her labia glisten. She very deliberately drew a slick line of cuntal juice upward. Her clitty was stiffening. The inner lips began to peek out at the top of her unused crevice.

The twelve-year-old looked around. No one was close enough to see her. Behind her, in the other boat, Janet sat upright, massaging her naked titties. Peggy watched the redhead bend forward. The white hat fell off.

Peggy turned back to sail behind the skiff. She coasted downwind, caressing the outer swell of her cunny. More juice flowed as the lovely brunette girl cupped the delectable mound in her hand. The nice feeling increased in her loins. She let her mouth fall open.

Only the straining orange band of her bikini panties kept Peggy from stretching her knees farther apart. The twelve-year-old put one leg over the tiller and steered with the crook of her knee. Both hands rubbed at the soft outer labia. She pressed the puffy flesh back and forth, forcing it to slide over her clitoral trigger.

Peggy sailed only yards from the side of the splashing, rocking motorboat. She looked over the gunwale, and the naked lewdness of the sight paralyzed her.