Jean Sifton - Underground model

The older girl was now soaping Patricia's left breast. She dipped into the water with her sponge and gave the lithe curvature a long, lingering massage with the soft appliance, until the nipple rose again to a magnificently erect stature. She let the sponge slide slowly back into the warm water and worked the suds around the surface of Patricia's smooth flesh with her fingers, caressing and washing each individual area in tiny rotating movements.

After completely saturating the upper half of Patricia's lush body with suds, Jennifer gently urged her to stand up in the tub so she could get at the even more exciting lower region. Patricia obediently climbed unsteadily to her feet and stood with her legs well apart, reaching out to the wall to keep her balance.

The heavy steam that rose steadily from the bath water tickled her nostrils and made her head feel limp and heavy with a slight dizziness. Patricia closed her eyes and nibbled unconsciously on her lower lip as Jennifer's hands moved to her legs, her fingers resting just above Patricia's knees, on the first fleshy swell of her seductively open thighs. She washed the outside of Patricia's legs first, caressing her hands slowly up the tanned, splayed limbs, allowing them to rest momentarily on her lush, curvaceous hips.

When the girl's thighs began to shudder involuntarily under this tormenting caress, Jennifer transferred her fingers to the softer, more voluptuous inside of Patricia's legs and, with her thumbs stretching as far to the rear as possible, began to fondle and arouse the quivering, faintly moaning girl in earnest.

Jennifer's probing fingers worked themselves slowly inside the pink edges of Patricia's contracting cunt, slowly widening the lips. She slipped her index finger in and out smoothly between the lubricated opening, as Patricia stood there, hypnotized into immobility as the sensuous movements of the older girl's manipulations drove her upwards to a higher peak of yearning excitement. Patricia's facial muscles suddenly tightened in welcome painful pleasure, as Jennifer joined two fingers with the first and pushed all three into the hungry pink folds. They disappeared with a soft, sucking noise as a soft moan of pleasure purred from the young girl's lips.

Patricia's eyes and teeth were clenched tightly together as she writhed beneath the driving fingers fucking into her open pussy in uncontrolled passionate thrusts. Jennifer, her eyes wide with excitement and lust, repeated this tormenting act of love until Patricia cried out for her to stop, fearing that she would faint from the exertion of the intense pounding. Then, relenting, she brought her thumbs to Patricia's quivering pussy and gently pulled the wet, dripping lips widely open. From her vantage point, staring right up into the young girl's crotch, Jennifer was able to see directly into Patricia's brazenly exposed vagina. Patricia leaned her weight against the tiled wall, whimpering softly as Jennifer snaked her pointed tongue out and made contact with the soft, down-covered moistness of her vaginal lips. She licked wetly up and down the crevice around it, the tip of her tongue burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy anal ring. Jennifer kept the pouting red slit wide apart with her thumbs, as she slowly worked her mouth back to the inviting spot around the standing girl's clitoris.

Patricia's eyes were tightly shut, though she could hardly avoid being completely aware of everything that the wily Jennifer was doing to her trembling body.

"Oh… Oh… Ooooooh!" The cry was wrenched from Patricia's lips as she felt the most tender, the sharpest, the most delectable sensation that had ever possessed her, drive like an electric shock through her genitals.

"OH! JENNIFER… I CAN'T STAND IT!" Her thighs were jerking helplessly, wedged open by Jennifer's upraised face. Patricia thrust her hands down on the girl's head and began to beat her palms in helpless frenzy on her tormentor's hair, vainly trying to dislodge Jennifer's teasing, rapidly, licking tongue from the hot pulsating opening between her legs.

Patricia tried to squirm away, but Jennifer grimly continued to jab her pointed firm tongue at the hard, erected clitoris which was now provoking Patricia into an uncontrollable feeling of ecstasy. She released her nibbling teeth from the lips of the girl's cunt, letting the fleshy folds fall back around her mouth, and passed her hands around Patricia's hips until they descended upon the rigid firmness of her tightly clenched buttocks.

A few professional caresses at the warm, slippery wet cheeks and Patricia's muscles slowly began to loosen, making the globes relax and flexible. As if in a hypnotic trance, Jennifer coaxed her fingers into the crease of her buttocks and started to fondle her forefinger into the sensitive center of the girl's anus.

From where she squatted, Jennifer could clearly see the tiny, tight ass hole nestled in the crevice, throbbing as it anticipated her next move. Her fingers began to probe at the puckered little red inlet like teasing needles. The hole was so wet from its immersion in the water that soon Jennifer was able to penetrate it, her slim finger sinking easily into the wall of the tight inner muscles, until her middle finger was burrowed deep within the cringing girl, and could go no farther.

Patricia strained back at the intruding finger as the rubbery flesh closed over it in final acceptance. A flicker of surprised pleasure passed over her straining faces as the probing finger reached its apex far up inside her straining rectum.

This bold and rude penetration seemed to relieve Patricia's torment to some extent. The girl stopped her desperate pounding at Jennifer's head as she gave the inflamed clitoris one last, loving tickle with her tongue.

Patricia was exhausted from standing in the awkward stance, and wanted desperately to get out of the bath and adopt a more comfortable position. In reality, her main concern was to place herself so that Jennifer's body could press against hers; she wanted so much to feel the feminine closeness of the girl's breasts, loins and thighs on her own.

She gently disengaged Jennifer's mouth from her cunt, and slipped her hand behind her back, drawing Jennifer up to a standing position. For a moment which really seemed like an eternity, Jennifer looked deeply, lovingly into Patricia's smoldering eyes, then pressed her wet, warm body against hers in a lingering love hug. When she released her hold the parting wet flesh made a loud sucking noise.

Leading Patricia, she stepped from the tub, then the two girls quickly rubbed each other down with a pair of fleecy bath towels. When they were both thoroughly dried off, they sprayed each other with a spicy scented perfume, rubbing the cool liquid into the soft fleshy areas of their inner thighs, under their armpits, and on the brown still-erect buds of their breasts.

Moments later, the girls now eagerly willing to continue their lovemaking in a more comfortable position, scurried back to the bedroom and fell upon the soft mattress, looking into each other's eyes expectantly. Patricia could see nothing but Jennifer. Her eyes shone with obsessive, single-minded purpose as she undraped her own towel and stepped quickly into Jennifer's waiting arms.

Her arms enfolded Patricia's softly firm flesh, and the younger girl responded quickly to her embrace. Bodies pressing, hugging each other tightly, their lips met in a long, shameless kiss… their tongues stealing in and out, mixing with each other's saliva. Patricia clamped her lips greedily over Jennifer's, her mind drifting helplessly in a dreamlike fantasy, she felt as if her body was suspended in limbo… somewhere between heaven and earth. Her luscious body was now pressed beneath Jennifer's, her thighs had opened and she could feel Jennifer's fingers plucking insistently at the moist slit of her pulsating cunt, working patiently into the open, waiting hole.