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Michele was a bit of a tease when she went down on Bernedette.

She liked to make the tiny blonde wait for orgasm.

She knew that the longer it took to built up her sexual tension to the saturation point, the better it would feel when all of that horniness was released simultaneously in the form of a climax.

Michele then switched her caresses to the backs of Bernedette's thighs, and the little blonde rolled back so that her weight was on her shoulders and the back of her head.

She rested on the small of her back so that her creamy buttocks would roll up off the grass and become available to Michele's fingers and mouth.

Michele placed her palms flat on the backs of Bernedette's thighs and opened her fingers far apart.

She pushed upward and Bernedette lifted her feet up out of the grass and pointed her toes at the bright blue sky with a deep throaty moan.

Bernedette knew that her chubby little toes always curled under tightly when her sexual arousal was acute.

She could see her toes turning white as they clutched desperately at the top balls of her feet. She drew back her knees, keeping them as far apart as she could as Michele began to kiss and lick at her thighs.

Bernedette sighed as she felt Michele running her fingers lightly over the sweet cheeks of her butt.

Michele kneaded the flesh of Bernedette's buttocks lovingly, as if she were a baker preparing dough. Michele then allowed her fingertips to turn inward and crept closer to the crack of Bernedette's ass.

The little blonde teenager could feel her cunt juices rolling down the crack: of her butt and she gasped.

Michele pressed her fingertips into the ass flesh very close to the crack and pulled the cheeks apart. She did this slowly, as if she were opening a treasure chest, and didn't stop until the skin in the crack was stretched as tight as the skin on a drum.

Some of the puckers in Bernedette's throbbing sphincter muscle were smoothed by this acute pressure.

Michele kissed her way all the way to the small of Bernedette's back and stuck out her tongue very far.

She made her tongue pointy at the tip and placed it at the top of the crack of Bernedette's ass.

She then flicked it back and forth very lightly and drew it upward at the same time so she got ever-closer to Bernedette's quivering asshole.

Bernedette could feel the tingling in her butt hole getting worse by the second, and she could also feel a deep yearning inside her bowels.

Michele placed the tip of her tongue directly on the hole and traced a circle around the sphincter. She then licked across the asshole with the flat part of her tongue, coming very close to licking the base of Bernedette's pussy slit, Michele could taste the cunt juices in Bernedette's ass crack and sighed as they made her taste buds tingle.

"Stick it in!" Bernedette called out at the top of her lungs.

Her face was still beet red and she was thrashing her head from side to side.

"Stick your tongue up my asshole!" Bernedette screamed.

Michele made her tongue very stiff and pushed it into the hole, feeling the sphincter open willingly to allow this blissful back-door penetration.

She pushed her tongue past the tight tube of muscle into the soft bowels and wiggled the tip around.

"Use your fingers, Michele," Bernedette called out, her voice shrill with lust. "Give me two fingers deep up the asshhole. Oh God. I need it!"

That was the kind of request that the taller dark haired girl always found difficult to deny. She pulled her tongue out of the tasty hole and moistened her first two fingers on her right hand with saliva.

She ran the tips of those fingers up and down the crack allowing the spit and the cunt juice to do the lubricating work for her.

She placed those two fingers tightly together and straightened her knuckles as she worked their tips into the anus.

The muscles in Bernedette's thighs were so tight by this time in the sex session that they were trembling.

Her lips were blustering and moist as she continued to desperately gasp for air, seemingly struggling for every short, rapid breath.

Michele pushed the fingers up her butt as far as she could. She got them in all the way to her third knuckles. She then twisted the fingers around making the blonde's cunt gush. She worked those fingers in and out of the asshole. She fingerfucked the butt slowly at first.

But the pace increased.

It was soon hard and fast.

Brutal and painful.

Bernedette loved it!

The pretty little blonde was drenched – soaking wet – by this time with the hot perspiration of her exertion.

Bernedette could feel her clit throbbing so hard at the top of her pussy that she was sure it would pop right out of her cunt. Michele could tell it was time to go for the cunt.

She knew that it would be wrong to tease Bernedette any longer.

The little blonde appeared as if she would faint if she was kept on the edge of orgasm for a second longer.

Michele pulled her fingers out of Bernedette's asshole slowly and held those fingers under her nose.

She breathed deep through her nose at that point. Her nostrils flared wide open as she inhaled. She sucked the scent very deep into her sinuses. She sighed at the odor of her lover's inner bowels.

"Oh baby," Michele said. "I love the smell of your ass."

"Eat my cunt. Please make me come," Bernedette said.

Her voice was filled with a deep womanly wantonness. She was begging her dark haired lover with the expression on her face.

Bernedette's lips were quivering as if she were about to sob. She pulled her full lips back over her straight white teeth.

She closed her eyes tightly once again and felt the engorged vein throbbing hard at her right temple. Michele placed the tip of her tongue at the base of Bernedette's cunt, where the natural lubrication was gathered most thickly. Michele made a sloppy sucking sound as she drank from those juices, feeling her own arousal grow at the flavor.

Michele moved her fingertips to the thoroughly engorged outer lips of Bernedette's poontang. She pulled the lips apart. Michele stretched the cunt open until all of the many pink folds of flesh were parted. Michele wanted to explore all of the nooks and crannies inside that pussy before she licked the clitoris with her bold tongue.

Michele used the flat part of her tongue to lick at the stretched back outer lips, licking at the sides of the clit, and even above the love button's foreskin.

Bernedette could feel the tension in her pussy and in her lower belly rapidly approaching the saturation point.

The pretty little blonde could tell that it wouldn't be long before her climax reached the point of inevitability.

"I'M ON FIRE! MY CUNT IS ON FIRE!" Bernedette screamed.

The tone of her voice made the little girl sound as if she were in horrible pain at that ecstatic moment.

A stranger walking through the woods overhearing her screams would have thought she was being tortured.

Michele flicked her tongue tip up and down the inner lips' edges, Bernedette's inner cunt lips protruded furthest from her slit.

These were the lips that surrounded her precious fuck hole.

They joined at the fleshy sheath above her little man in the boat.

Michele thought that her lover's cunt looked like a rose blossom, readying to open into a full-fledged flower.

She pushed her tongue between those lips and licked up and down.

Again she came within a fraction of an inch of the clitoris.

But she never actually made contact with the center of Bernedette's womanly pleasure.

Bernedette was sure that she was going to pass out if she didn't climax soon.

She was right on the edge of orgasm by this time.

The lightest lick at her clit would have tipped her over that edge into the never-never land of physical bliss.