Jerry Milner - Daddy_s little girls
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"That's nice," Olive purred, "but it's time you got down to business." Olive pushed her down to her flat belly, opened her legs, and now Lynette was kissing her cunt.
The black triangle of knitted string on Olive's cunt was still quite damp. The smell of her cunt through the cloth was quite strong, almost enough to turn Lynette away from her mad, feverish kisses. Through the cloth she could feel Olive's cunt, and a clitoris so large that Lynette couldn't believe it. Suddenly Olive lifted her up from he cunt and was kissing her hard on the mouth, then pulling her down on the couch with a passion that seemed to exceed Lynette's.
"Get your ass right there on the edge of the cushions," Olive firmly told her. "I want that cunt of yours wide open and ready for anything." And then she went down on her knees on the floor, and gave Lynette a lesson in cunt-kissing she would never forget.
Olive swiped up and down through Lynette's nearly-virginal cunt, tasting creamy, wet freshness that kept the juices in her own cunt at the boiling point. Olive had to hold herself back from taking a great big bite out of Lynette's delectably and tender cunt. She gently licked Lynette's tiny clitoris, and slowly increased her sucking, tickling her clitoris with the tip of her tongue.
"Oh, Olive! Oh, that feels so good! I really did dream about you like this. With your head down between my legs. Oh-h-h, but I never dreamed it would feel so goo-o-o-o-o-d! Oh, Olive! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum-m-m-in!" Lynette squealed, fucking and rolling on Olive's couch, flailing about with her legs and arms, just barely staying on the edge of the cushions.
"Again! I'm gonna do it aga-a-a-ain!" Lynette cried, as the grinning Olive slithered her rapidly waggling tongue down through the girl's slit an burrowed it deeply into her hole.
Olive sucked on her cunt, drank up and swallowed the sweet cunt's gushing juices, and watched each of the teenager's hot contortions. She pushed her tongue farther down, between the girl's provocative buttocks, and then up inside her asshole, making Lynette moan and groan and beg for more with every move she was making. Olive licked her asshole and nibbled her tight cuntlips before getting back to her clit for more sucking. And as she sucked now, Olive loosened the tie of her string bikini bottoms.
Lynette's sensations were overwhelming. Everything she had experienced with sex so far had been exciting, but this was a whole new dimension because it went on and on and on. Over and over again her delicate body was racked with orgasmic ecstasy, each one seeming larger than the last and each one leading on to another. She was babbling incoherently at Olive, one moment begging her to stop, and the very next moment begging her to go on and eat her cunt some more.
"Ur-r-rgh! Ah-h-h-hgh! Yes-s-s! Oh-h-h-h!" Everything Lynette tried to say came out in a strangled groan, as every cell in her body was being wrung out by the wonderfully lascivious kisses that ripped through her crotch and her cunt. He pleasures continued even as Olive moved to her side on the couch. It seemed like a miracle to have the woman's hot body beside her while the sensational suckings continued on in her wide open cunt. Lynette twisted about and flung her arms around Olive to kiss her, when she realized that the black thatch of hair at her side was that of Olive's cunt.
Olive felt the girl's hesitation, but continued with her hungry kisses on Lynette's deliciously orgasming cunt.
Olive's black thatch of cunt hair was coming down on Lynette's face. Her arms were around Olive's hips. The sight of Olive's looming, hairy cunt was frightening to her, the smell of her cunt quite revolting. Olive pushed her cunt tightly against Lynette's panicked face, and Lynette's orgasms continued as she tried to twist away from Olive's big, fleshy cuntlips. She couldn't help but brush her lips against Olive's cunt. And then she couldn't help but lick Olive's cunt. And then her saliva flowed, for the taste of Olive's cunt was entirely seducing. Lynette's arms tightened around Olive's hips as she sucked passionately on Olive's cunt.
Hot! Wet! Exquisite! Lynette covered Olive's black-furred cunt with dripping kisses. She felt insane in her need to do it, sucking and licking an lapping and kissing, and trying her best to make Olive catch up with her in the unceasing stream of orgasms that ripped even more strongly through her body.
Locked in each other's arms and sixty-nining, the woman and girl tumbled down from the couch and went on sucking each other's cunts. "Mmmmm! Mm-m-m-mf!" Groans and the cracking of joints and the smell of hot cunt filled the room as the two of them madly sucked cunt, cumming and cumming as hard as they could, and straining to cum some more. Their bodies were drenched with sweat, and cuntjuice sopped their faces and their crotches as they rolled about on the floor, with their cunts cumming and cumming until at last they collapsed and could come no more.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lynette felt weak but very wonderful when Olive helped her back up onto the couch. She felt very giggly good as she sat and talked with the sexy woman.
"That was so great!" Lynette said. "I never thought I'd like eating pussy, but once I got started I just couldn't stop. You sure do have a big clit, Olive. Do you think mine will ever be that big?"
Olive was leaning back comfortable on the couch, with her eyes half closed and her legs spread apart. Her cunthair was matted down from Lynette's kisses and from her own overflowe juices, and her cunt could be clearly seen. Her cunt had long, thick, deep pink lips, and between them was the tip of her clit that Lynette had sucked on with such gusto. Her tits, big and globular, hung down heavily. Lynette sat close beside her, looking with pride at the woman she'd learned so much from, and whom she'd satisfied just as much as she'd been satisfied herself.
"Exercise, that's what does it," Olive said. "Lots of fucking, lots of sucking, and someday your clit will be as big as mine."
"But I'll never have tits as big and nice as yours. Could I touch your tits again?"
"Be my guest. But don't expect to get anything out of it. After this morning with Russ and this afternoon with you – you sexy doll – I'm bushed."
"Such big tits," Lynette sighed, lifting and fondling her two tanned tits, gently fingering their big brown nipples.
"Believe me, you're better off with tits. Big tits like mine can get in the way. On the other hand, big tits like mine attract men. But even with your sweet tits, you've managed to attract hell out of my boyfriend. He wants to fuck you, Lynette. And he knows how to fuck a gal, believe me."
"Why would anyone want me when they alread have you? Is it okay if I touch your clit again?"
Olive obligingly parted her legs wider and said, "It's time you had a real man's cock in you. Russ is okay, but he doesn't really know what he's doing yet."
"Is your clit getting bigger? Oooo, it's so nice and slippery and warm! And, Olive, it tasted so good!"
"I'll make you a deal," Olive said. "I'll arrange for my boyfriend to show you a really good fuck if you'll help me with a nice sex party here."
"Sure," said Lynette. "Whatever you say Olive? Could I just taste your clit one more time? I've got to go home and cook dinner for Betty and Mark, but before I go, could I just taste your clit one more time?"
Olive gave her permission and Lynette kneeled on the couch. As she bent over the big thatch of hair on Olive's cunt, Olive fondled and squeezed Lynette's tits warmly. The tip of Lynette's tongue was tickling the tip of Olive's clitoris as Olive said, "You get your cousin Betty over here with me tomorrow, and I'll take care of the rest of it. Then I'll give you some real fucking, and if you take to that as well as you've taken to cunt-kissing, you'll be one of the damnedest sex pots in the world."
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