William Cyr - The Headmaster
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"Spread your legs open a little, honey," Jean suggested in a quiet voice.
By this time, Elizabeth knew that she lacked the willpower to resist.
Breathing in short, excited gasps, she opened her smooth, tapering thighs in anticipation of the Lesbian pleasures to come. Her pink tongue constantly skimming her pretty lips in an expectant manner, Jean extended both hands and used her fingers to pry the two pink petals open. As she unveiled the lush pink-red girl flesh, Jean lost no time burying her head between Elizabeth's wantonly outspread thighs.
"Oooooohhhhh!" Elizabeth gasped as she suddenly felt Jean's little probing tongue directly in contact with her ultra-sensitive, hotly throbbing clitoris. Her entire body quivered spasmodically and her thighs coiled tightly around Jean's head, locking them in a soft but firm vise. A gush of hot feminine dew erupted from her heated pussy, bathing Jean's face in its pungent female aroma. Smacking her lips with obvious delight, Jean began running her tongue up and down inside the pink crease, tasting the delicious girl flesh and drinking in the feminine juices that soaked her ever-probing tongue.
"Oooooohhhhh, it feels beautiful!" Elizabeth purred, lewdly fondling her own steeply erect breasts as she spoke. Her lust-swollen little clitoris was sending its hotly, tingling messages racing through her entire body, and she was unconsciously thrusting her pelvis back and forth with reflexive movements. "So good! So very good!" she murmurred. In some ways she felt as if she were dreaming, that it really wasn't her. She couldn't be doing something like that with another girl.
"Let me kneel between your legs," Jean told her, moving from the floor to a kneeling position between her attractive companion's smooth, shapely legs. "Slip your legs down over my back!" she instructed.
"That's the way!"
In a moment, Elizabeth's bare legs were dangling down her Lesbian friend's smooth back. Using her fingertips once again, Jean carefully pried open the two outer folds to expose the lush pink, watery interior.
The steaming, pungent heat that suffused Elizabeth's pussy blew against her pretty face as she leaned forward, her tongue coiled in readiness for the Lesbian invasion.
"Now, I'm going to give you a cum like you've never had before!" she promised her wriggling, breathless partner. "You're just going to love it!"
With her warm pink tongue extended as far as possible, Jean began licking and nibbling the wet girl flesh in an expert manner. Although Elizabeth kept telling herself that she shouldn't permit herself to be so thrilled by another girl's unnatural caresses, she gasped and arched her back in kittenish fashion as Jean's feminine tongue teased and caressed her intensely quivering, desire-swollen clitoris with teasing, thrilling swipes. A hot, deliciously burning sensation originating in her tormented little button spread through her pussy, and from there radiated warm waves throughout her body. She was dismayed by the intensity of her own arousal. She had never dreamed that another girl could raise her to such a fever pitch of arousal!
"Ooooohhhh! Oh, it's wonderful! So good! So very, very…" Elizabeth heard herself murmuring between excited gasps of pure physical joy.
"Don't ever stop! I need it so bad!"
Sliding her hands palm upwards under Elizabeth's satiny feminine hips, Jean worked her probing tongue as far as she could into the steaming hot, slippery wet cavern and flicked it around in a serpentine manner.
Elizabeth's deliciously warm girl's honey was flowing in generous quantities, bathing her eager young partner's face and filling her mouth with slurping noises that were quite audible. Lifting Elizabeth's hips a few inches from the couch, Jean hastily ran her tongue down to the other hole and twirled it inside for a moment.
"Ooooohhhh!" Elizabeth gasped with surprise and delight, and quickly bit her lip to keep from crying out. "Oh, my goodness!" She could hardly believe the lewd wickedness of her young companion! She kept telling herself that she should stop right then and there, that she shouldn't permit herself to enjoy such perverted activities, but the sheer physical sensations were quite overwhelming and she was a helpless prisoner of her own highly erotic personality.
Jean worked her way back upward to the fragrant juicy slit, and plunged her darting, stabbing tongue in once again. Elizabeth's hips jerked up frantically at the sudden resumption of the Lesbian assault, her back arching steeply off the couch for a moment. Her warm tongue swimming in the swirling rapids of Elizabeth's overheated cunt, Jean quickly found the pink lust-driven bud and began concentrating on it. Elizabeth shuddered violently at the incredibly thrilling contact, and began jerking her pelvis back and forth in a manner that made clear that her emotions ware rapidly going out of control.
"Ooooohhhh! Ooooohhhh! Oh, don't stop! Ohh!" Elizabeth gasped in a distraught voice. "Ooohhh! Oh, I'm… Ooooohhhh!"
Her eager face plastered against the sopping wet underbrush, Jean constantly teased the maddeningly throbbing little button with her experienced tongue. Completely carried away with sexual arousal, Elizabeth clawed at Jean's head in an apparent attempt to push her face deeper into her burning hot pussy. She could feel an intense orgasm coming on, approaching with the force of a tornado. The fever-pitch intensity of her sexual arousal produced muffled sobs of delight and despair, and she could feel her entire body on the verge of an explosion.
"Oooooohhhhh!" Elizabeth wailed with sexual anguish as a violent, mind-blowing climax suddenly engulfed her entire body. Convulsive shudders racked her body and her shapely legs jerked upwards spasmodically, as if pulled on strings. I'm in heaven, she told herself!
One wave after another of raw, almost savage erotic spasms assaulted her quivering body, and left her limp and totally breathless.
Her female lover kept her face buried against her wet underbrush until Elizabeth's convulsions began to subside.
"Oh, that was wonderful!" Elizabeth exclaimed, tears of excitement brimming in her eyes.
Her face glistening with feminine cum, Jean slowly withdrew her face from the wet, pink furrow. "Didn't you just love it?" she asked, a pretty flush of excitement on her face.
"Yes! Yes!" Elizabeth admitted. "I suppose…" she found it difficult to put into words what she knew she had to say next. "I suppose you want me to reciprocate!"
"Sure, of course!" Jean seemed a little surprised that her friend found it necessary to say the obvious.
The two of them quickly traded places, and Elizabeth watched as Jean stretched out supine with her legs opened to reveal her pink cuntal slit in all its feminine glory. I'm not a Lesbian, I'm just pretending to be a Lesbian, Elizabeth tried to tell herself. But as she found herself staring at the luscious coralline groove that was obviously brimming with the most delicious sweetmeats, she could not deny that she was hungry for the Lesbian banquet that awaited her.
"Hurry up, honey, my pussy's just dying for some girl love!" Jean told her, squirming prettily on the couch and watching her companion with intense expectation.
As Elizabeth moved into a kneeling position between her smooth bare legs, Jean pulled her knees back until they were nearly in contact with her full breasts. Elizabeth gulped quite hard and felt her face becoming hotly crimson as she found herself only inches away from the lasciviously displayed girlish charms, the plump pink furrow standing out vividly in the pretty nest of light brown hair. Glittering moisture adorned most of the area and, somewhat to her shock and dismay, Elizabeth could feel her own mouth watering expectantly.
"Go on, Liz!" Jean pleaded. "Eat me! Eat me, please! Don't make me wait any longer!"
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