Girl Licks Out Older Woman

She removed her tongue from June's snatch as soon as the girl's orgasm had run its course. Then she lay beside June, wrapping her arms around the beauty's still quivering body. June would calm down soon enough and be ready to satisfy Margaret, to use her lips and tongue to their best advantage.

"That was so nice," she finally whispered. "It was never like that with John. I mean, -I always liked it with him but he was so selfish and brutal too, really hard on me."
"Yes, I guess so," Margaret answered, knowing that she was indirectly to blame for the girl's plight. "What did he do?"
"He'd make me blow him again and again and he loved it when I'd choke on all his come," June told her mistress. "And he always fucked me hard, whenever he wanted. Even when it could get me pregnant. And, you won't believe this, he wanted to fuck me in the asshole. Isn't that awful?"

Margaret knew that she'd better end the conversation soon, before it got embarrassing for both of them. June was all too candid in her statements and questions. There were some things she was simply too young to understand. Later she would know what it meant to want to desperately please a man.

"Well, I'll be gentle with you when you eat me out," Margaret told her. "Yes, that's what you're going to do now, sweetheart. Go on, I swear it won't bite you."
June demurred but soon found herself dominated and overwhelmed by the older, more sophisticated woman. The idea of sticking her tongue into Margaret's pussy was fascinating in one way but repulsive in another. But she would work up to it slowly, get used to the idea as she experimented with foreplay.

She rolled over and started to work on Margaret's tits, weighing the huge globes in her hands, wondering if her own rack would ever get that big. Her slender fingers touched Margaret's nipples which soon became as hard and red as her own. Yes, she had been right. There was nothing to be afraid of.

June lowered her head to Margaret's tits, fastening her lips to the woman's hardening nipples. The taste was wonderful, Margaret's skin soft and smooth. She was on top of the older woman now and gaining confidence with each passing minute. And she was still excited from Margaret's caresses, could sense a renewal of her own sensual passion.
She worked on Margaret's nipples until she could hear the voluptuous teacher sighing, whispering to her to move down to her cunt. That was the danger point, the one thing that June still feared. But she couldn't let Margaret down, not now when she had aroused the woman's lustful expectations.

Margaret parted her legs and bent them at the knees, leaving her dripping cunt wide open to the young girl's examination. She watched with satisfaction as June boldly moved into position, lying on her side and then turning over as her head pressed into Margaret's crotch, as her lips slowly parted.

Then Margaret closed her eyes, feeling the girl's tongue brush lightly over her pubic hair and against the very rim of her moist labia. She could imagine what June was going through but that thought only turned on the woman further. She knew that her orgasm would not be long in arriving.

Her body quivered as June's tongue snaked in, timidly entering her vulva. She knew that the innocent teenager was discovering how good pussy tasted, just as she had so recently done herself. And her strokes were getting better, more subtle and free, just what Margaret needed from her.

Lying flat on her stomach June was able to watch the folds of Margaret's cunt closing around her probing tongue. Her mouth was flooded with cunt honey and her nostrils filled with the odor of womanly lust. But she liked it, was happy that she had been able to put things together and please Margaret.

"Stick your tongue in deeper," Margaret ordered her. "All the way in. I love it when you do that."
June did as she was told, sensing the urgency in her mistress's voice. Her lips touched Margaret's labia and soon her face was coated with come, hot sticky cunt juices. Margaret's thighs closed tight around her head, holding the girl in position and not letting her move as much as an inch.

"Now the clitoris," Margaret told her. "Just like I did to you. Tongue it, kiss it, come on June, make me come. That's right baby, just use that sweet loving tongue."
Again June obeyed, seeing that Margaret's clitty was already erect and accessible. She put the tip of her tongue against the little gland and then licked it more boldly, framing it in her soft lips. Margaret loosened her grip a little, sure now that June had learned how to satisfy her lust.

Margaret writhed beneath the girl's now relentless assault. It was fantastic having her cunt eaten by another woman, a young girl eager to please her. She could get off just as well with a man but this was different somhow, satisfying in a more primal way. Her cunt was burning with lust but it was easy enough to relax, knowing that the end would come quite soon.

When Margaret could no longer stand having her sensitive clitty tongue and kissed she pulled the girl's head away and forced it down to the opening of her snatch. June took the hint quickly and once again protruded her tongue, flicking against Margaret's labia and then forcing it into her fuck box.

June shot her tongue in and out as^quickly as she could, sensing that Margaret's passion was nearing its culmination. Her face was covered with pussy juice but that made her work all the harder, desperate now to please her demanding mistress. She felt her nose rubbing against Margaret's clitty just as her tongue sank into the depths of her clinging twat.

Margaret screamed out with passion, not bothering to control her lust any longer. Her orgasm was being forced out of her, beginning despite her resistance. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, no longer moving, just lying there and feeling herself being brought to the verge of ecstatic release.

"AAAAAAAEEEEEEIIIII," she screamed, her voice breaking. "I can't stand it anymore, I have to come, right in your sweet mouth. JUNE, JUNE, keep it doing it, keep sucking me, eat me out. Oh, shit, that feels fucking good. AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH."
Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, building in intensity, slowing down for a second and then washing over her again, driving all consciousness from Margaret's mind. She finally felt her lust waning and loosened her thighs, letting June pull out. But the girl stayed in position, licking assiduously at the last few drops of Margaret's copious vaginal flow.

The two women showered together after their sexual exertions, soaping each other's body tenderly and lovingly. They dressed together and then June announced that she had to leave. Like Margaret's other young lover, she too had a family that was ever curious as to her activities and whereabouts.

"You won't be too hard on John, will you?" June asked before leaving. "I hate to say it but I still love him. Please, Mrs. Dowler, I don't care what you two do together. I know you could take him away from me if you wanted."
"Don't get upset," Margaret soothed the girl. "You have other things to worry about. I think I can help you and John but I'm not sure. Maybe we can talk about it tomorrow."
June left a few minutes later, abandoning her first feminine lover. Margaret found herself wishing that someone would calm her down as she had done with June. Things were getting complicated again. There were too many people to deal with, too many uncontrollable factors and elements. She was going to have to plan her strategies cautiously.