Jessica Adair - Wife on vacation

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"You're out of shape," laughed Cindy. "You used to give me a real run for my money."

"Well, I haven't played much since I got married. You'll have to let me get some court time in, and then we'll have a re-match."

With arms locked around each other, the two cousins headed for Cindy's apartment. Both were sweaty, and their clothes clung to the delicious curves of their voluptuous bodies. Several men turned around to watch them pass, but the cousins were too engrossed in their conversation to notice. "Last one to the shower is a rotten egg," called Cindy as she broke away from Nancy and sprinted toward the apartment.

Reaching the door first, she paused to unlock it and stood aside as Nancy sped past her. Collapsing onto the edge of the bathtub, Nancy was alternately panting and laughing when Cindy raced in and threw herself onto the lid of the toilet. Both women laughed until their sides ached.

"You go ahead and shower first. I'll sit here and catch my breath," Cindy said.

As Nancy entered the shower, Cindy continued, "Remember how we used to bathe together when we were kids? And then when we grew older and got shy, one of us would sit on the toilet seat while the other bathed, and we would talk for hours about the boys we had crushes on. And wonder what sex was like."

"Yeah, and I remember being angry with you because you were older and still didn't know much more than I did. I thought it was your duty to find out about it so you could tell me."

"Let's pretend we're kids again," suggested Cindy as she parted the shower curtain and stepped into the tub with Nancy. "Give me the soap, and I'll do your back."

Cindy had already removed her clothes and pulled her hair out of the way with a couple of hair clips. She picked up a wash cloth and began to soap it with the bar that Nancy handed her. Starting with her cousins left shoulder, she began to scrub every inch of Nancy's milky white back. Only the faintest color indicated the time that they had spent by the pool and at the beach.

With firm circular strokes, Cindy worked her way down Nancy's slim back. Reaching Nancy's petite waist, she placed one hand on the hip bone at the waist as if to steady herself as she washed the woman's back. Gradually her strokes inched forward until she was massaging the sharp hip bone on the other side.

Steady streams of warm water coursed down Nancy's body, and she emitted an occasional sigh of pleasure at Cindy's soapy rubdown. Having reached the hips, Cindy used her fingertip to massage the underlying muscles.

Both women swayed back and forth with the pressure of her actions. Once she reached the top of Nancy's thighs, Cindy reversed directions and began a general soaping using vertical strokes.

At first she bridged Nancy's ass crack with the palm of her hand but slowly worked the edge, of her hand into the outer portion of the crack itself. Finding that Nancy did not object, she slid the soapy cloth farther into her ass crack and moved downward toward her ass opening. Not wishing to frighten the young blonde into pulling away, Cindy stopped short of her brown ass-ring and moved her hand upward again.

Commanding her to turn around and rinse off, the older girl began soaping Nancy's neck and collarbone area. The wash cloth left a trail of soap bubbles across her alabaster tits as it moved downward to her tummy. Dropping the cloth, Cindy began to lather Nancy's pointed little tit mounds with her hands. With her eyes closed, Nancy stood immobile, enjoying the gentle kneading.

As Cindy stooped to pick up the cloth, one of her hair clips came loose spilling her hair into the spraying water. Pushing it back out of her face, Cindy bent down to lather Nancy's thighs and golden-crested cunt mound. She worked over her task until the whole pussy area was covered with white foam. Again dropping her cloth into the tub, she began using her hands to trace Nancy's vee, cuddle her cunt mound, and rub the outer portions of her pretty little pussy.

Then Nancy roused herself as if from a trance and reached out for Cindy's pendulous tits. Supporting their considerable weight with her palms, she used her fingertips to squeeze and tug her huge nipples. In the meantime, Cindy's slippery fingers were wiggling between the protecting lips of her cousin's quivering cunt. After several long moments, both women suggested almost in unison that they get out of the shower and dry off.

Cindy stepped out of the shower to allow the other woman to rinse the soap from her body. As she emerged, Cindy handed her a towel and began drying Nancy's back with her own. The two beauties took turns drying each other until they were both pink from the friction of the towels. Reaching Nancy's golden pussy mound, the darker woman patted her cunt area dry with her towel before dropping to her knees in front of Nancy. She leaned forward and burned her face in her soft pussy curls. Cindy's long tongue snaked into Nancy's pussy's hidden recesses and lapped along her cunt slit.

Rising slowly, she took Nancy's hand and led her into the bedroom where she turned down the bed covers. Awkwardly Nancy got into bed and pulled the sheet part-way over her body. Cindy got into bed on the other side and sat on her knees beside Nancy's chest. Taking one of the tit-mounds in each of her hands, Cindy leaned down and shoved the nearest one into her mouth.

Nancy was momentarily still as her tits were fondled and sucked by the other woman. Then she began to rock and squirm in encouragement as Cindy's actions became more and more tantalizing. Pushing the covers out of the way, the older cousin scooted down to Nancy's golden pussy hair and moved between her cousin's legs. Parting her soft outer cuntlips with her fingers, Cindy fucked her tongue into the darkness of Nancy's pussy.

Reacting to the other woman's pressure, Nancy parted her legs wider to expose more of her pussy to Cindy's fucking tongue. Gliding slowly along her cunt trench, it reached her clit where it began a series of firm licks. As the little nub wakened to these attentions, the pattern shifted to gentle flicks across Nancy's clit-bud, alternating with stronger laps in the other direction.

Answering the beckoning of the swelling clit, Cindy pulled the covering flap back. Carefully, tenderly, she began to kiss Nancy's clit and rub up and down her clit shaft with the tip of her tongue. Writhing and thrusting upward toward the torturing mouth, Nancy's body begged for the sweet release of her cum.

Slipping her middle finger into Nancy's cunthole, Cindy found her pussy filled with fuck juice. Entry of Cindy's digit caused the lust-filled woman to moan and buck upward with even more force. Continuing her oral attentions to Nancy's clit, Cindy inserted a second finger. With growing force, she jammed her fingers into Nancy's quivering cunt channel until she felt Nancy's body stiffen. Lifting her face from Nancy's dripping cunt, Cindy shoved her fingers deeper into her pussyhole as she felt the blonde's cum contractions.

"Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiyyyyyyyyy!" Nancy screwed.

Nancy's body sank back into the bed and she lay still. After a few moments, Cindy moved up beside her on the bed and stuck her cum coated fingers into the young woman's mouth. Nancy was surprised to find that her own cum was not at all unpleasant. In fact the sweet salty taste other own fuck juice was delicious, and she greedily lapped at the fingers.

Withdrawing her digits, Cindy leaned over the blonde resting her large tits on the woman's smaller tits and gave her a long, passion-filled kiss full on the mouth. Nancy's mother was the only woman who had ever kissed her on the lips before and then only goodbye pecks. The full, soft lips of her cousin were intoxicating. Returning the kisses with equal desire, Nancy reveled in the downy touch of her cousin's skin, the lack of scratching beard stubble, and the pliant tenderness of her hungry lips.

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