Chapter 15

At a few minutes past midnight, Sherry staggered up from the couch. God, she was tired. Her body never hurt so much in her whole life. All thirteen years of it.

She slid off the couch, and on her knees she gazed into the spread of Jackie's legs at her hair-edged red slit. Sherry was becoming very familiar with a woman's private parts. But still she could not resist.

Winding her arms around the sleek firmness of the girl's thighs, she approached slowly, breathing deeply of the hot juices, licking the hairless, satiny thigh flesh to each side, aiming at Jackie's bulging red clit.

Behind her, the TV set still made incoherent noises. For some strange reason, Gordon had wanted to watch the baseball game and despite objections from everyone else, had turned on the tube. He was fast asleep, but the TV still blared.

To her left was the stairway up from the first floor. She ignored it, however, for Sherry was not ready for bed.

She instead dove into Jackie's crotch, her tongue flicking. She found the tiny morsel of erectile flesh and latched on.

It swelled under the tongue lash, and Jackie cried out. Swabbing it slowly, bending it, pushing, Sherry made sure the woman would have no second thoughts. She pressed puckered lips to the nub, softly sucked it in, and when she had it, pulled from side to side.

"Wow!" Jackie gasped. "I'll cum. You'll make me cum, Sherry!"

Sure of herself now, Sherry smiled and licked it as she said, "Then, you'll want to turn about, Jackie. You want to suck my big clit, won't you, darling?"

"No-o!" Jackie cried. It was a selfish motive, but Jackie didn't want to move. She wanted to lay back and let this little urchin with the tantalizing mouth to suck on her clitoris forever. But nothing was ever that simple.

Sherry smiled, sent her tongue slithering down the groove between the jellied inner labia, licked the rim of Jackie's vagina, and then for her own pleasure slid her tongue up it and sucked, sucked, drawing even the outer lips into her mouth. Jackie went wild.

She was thrashing about, her hips jerking. Glancing up, Sherry saw her grab her own titties and pull, wrench them rough the nipples.

You hot cunt!

Jackie was ecstatic. And so was Sherry. In five minutes you'll be sucking my clit, darling, oh yes you will!

"My cum, oh I'm cumming, Sherry, lap me, suck my cunt, please lap and suck my cunt!"

Sherry almost strangled on the juices spilling down her throat. But she got all the juice down and did as Jackie said to.

At last, she stopped sucking, swallowed, rose to the fiercely swollen clit, licked and lipped it as the girl writhed and shrieked through the orgasm.

But there were other things going around her.

She heard voices. That of Gordon and Margaret.

Sherry looked on the left over the supine, body of Jackie and saw Gordon, his enormous cock stuck down Margaret's throat. His eyes were bulging at the spectacle; he was getting off on it.

My ass is in a sling, she thought. Because he sees me lapping his old lady's cunt. But why not. She's just laying there, just sprawled on the couch letting me eat her.

Gordon, sorry, but I couldn't resist. It tastes delicious. You should never have turned me on to sex. This is all your fault. I want your cock. I'll always want your cock. But I can get along nicely without a man. I have found a woman's body as pleasurable as any man's.

Jackie finally slumped down, her voice now only a raspy whisper, a shadow of its former self. "This," she moaned, "is the happiest day of my life."