Chapter 4
Despite what David thought, the day wasn't very much fun for either of them. For one thing, Carol looked at him frequently, her desire in her bright eyes, her passion for him obvious. But they had no opportunity to be close.
The day was spent in idle talk, of what had been happening at home during Carol's exile. Both Susan and David insisted that their parents were not as bad as Carol felt. But Carol could not rid herself of the harsh punishment she had received after being caught with her brother. She did not really hate her father for his anger, but she felt he was unreasonably strict by sending her away from home. She told her brother and sister that she could not find in herself the hate she wanted to feel toward him.
All day long, during the talking, Carol's pussy pulsated with the desire for her brother's cock. She had been forced to change her panties two times during the afternoon when they had become so soaked she couldn't stand the uncomfortable feeling any longer. The last time when she changed them, she returned to the living room and discovered David and Susan close together, whispering. They pulled apart as Carol entered.
The afternoon and the evening were heavy with the sexual tension, the air seemingly hanging erotically over them. Carol watched her brother and sister very closely, trying to read their expressions, trying to interpret their words, attempting to find sexual meaning in them. She was certain her suspicions about them were true, but as yet she had no facts, no evidence. The only thing she had was the fact that Susan had most certainly been exposing her cunt willingly to David, and that should be enough evidence. Girls simply did not go about showing those pretty little twats unless they were giving it to the boy.
She was bewildered by the sudden change in her emotions that evening. She had felt a twinge of jealousy before, but now she considered her brother fucking Susan, picturing it in her mind, and the idea became very pleasant, stimulating. It would be, she thought, one hell of a joke on their father-David fucking both of his sisters. What would he do with David and Susan if he found them at it? He couldn't very well send them off by themselves-they were still too young.
Susan's knowledge of sex was amazing to Carol. To be only fifteen years old and know so much about it. It had been very exciting, an awful lot of wicked fun, letting her younger sister poke her finger in and out of her asshole. It had been terribly nice to feel those sweet, moist lips against the naked flesh of her ass-cheeks. Thinking of it, Carol shivered with passion, writhing her bottom on the cushions of the couch, leaning back and closing her eyes to let the vivid image burn there.
Her skirt came high on her thighs, and the crotch of her panties became exposed. She did not see the smiles that passed between Susan and David.
By nine that evening, Carol mentioned the tiredness she faked and said she was going to bed early. Immediately, Susan yawned widely and said she would go to bed, too. David, watching his two sisters leave the room, smiled, his eyes gazing at the sway of those succulent bottoms. Susan's smaller buttocks swayed deliciously; Carol's ass almost straining as she tried to walk without her natural undulation.
Once they were in the bedroom, Carol watched her young sister undress. Susan certainly had a lovely body, she thought. The flesh was creamy smooth, the typical peaches-and-cream flesh of most blondes. The smaller body was so desirable, so caressable, it was almost painful to look upon. When Susan exposed her tight, small, flawlessly shaped breasts, the pale pink nipples showing, Carol sucked in her breath. Susan had the most fantastically shaped breasts ever for such a young girl. As the short skirt dropped, Carol gazed openly upon the exciting arch of her sister's bottom, the sweetness of those curving cheeks, the kissable thighs. Then Susan faced Carol, a smile of suggestive eagerness on her sweet facet
Carol again sucked at her breath as her eyes fixed themselves upon that nake loveliness, right at the honey-blonde pussy hair. The curls looked very soft, so beautiful, as if inviting the kiss of her lips. The pinkness of Susan's pussy was visible, puffy and enticing. Still with a smile, Susan ran her hand down over her stomach, scratching idly at the honey-blonde curls with one finger. Then the finger went lower and she unashamedly scratched lightly along one sweet pussy lip. The finger pressed and pulled, and the glistening bud of her tender clitoris peeked from the moist, luscious folds of her pussy.
Arching her hips outward, Susan gave her sister a wicked smile, and her finger dipped up and down, sliding along the sensitive cunt lips. Unabashedly, Susan ran her finger into her snatch, openly finger-fucked herself, slowly and lewdly. Then she held her hand still, pumping just her hips, fucking on her finger. With a sigh, Susan pulled her finger free of the clinging pussy, then ran lightly to the bed, her bottom jiggling sweetly. She crawled to the far side, up close to the wall, and slipped beneath the sheet nakedly.
"Don't you wear a gown or anything, Susan?" Carol asked.
"I can't stand a gown," Susan giggled. "It gets all wrapped around me and strangles me. Besides, I like being naked."
Carol undressed and pulled a shortie gown on, then crawled in next to her sister. She tried to stay as far as she could from the warm body of Susan, but found her knees and feet coming into contact. The contact was like touching a flame, and she quickly pulled away.
Carol was a long time in going to sleep. She heard the gentle, even breathing of her sister, and desperately tried to sleep. An hour later, she was still wide awake, tossing and turning restlessly and trying hard to keep from touching her sister's naked body.
"Can't you go to sleep, Carol?" Susan murmured softly.
"I thought you were asleep, Susan."
"I was," Susan lied. "But you kept tossing around so much it woke me up."
"I'm sorry, baby."
"Carol . . . " Susan whispered softly. "Would you like for me to poke your ass again?" She reached out and ran a warm little hand along Carol's thigh. "You enjoyed it so much before, it may help you go to sleep again."
"No!" Carol said, much too swiftly.
Susan ignored the reply. Her hand crept high, caressing the silk warmness. "I can play with your pussy if you'd like. I'll make you have a real nice come. That will relax you and then you can get some sleep."
Carol's breath almost stilled as the small, inquisitive hand slipped underneath the gown, then she jerked as the fingertips brushed lightly over the curling patch of her pubic hair. With a gasp, she twisted away from Susan. "Please, Susan...don't! I should never have let you do that to me last night. Please, don't touch me there."
But Susan's fingers moved through the curls, the tips stroking ever so gently at the already puffy lips of her older sister's cunt. Carol shuddered as a finger easily slipped into the pulsing, slippery hole. For just a moment, Carol allowed her sister to move the stiff finger in and out slowly. Then, with a soft cry, she grabbed Susan's wrist and began to plunge the finger in and out of her pussy. After a few strokes, she jerked the finger out and tossed her sister's hand off.
"No, Susan!" she sobbed, twisting so that her back was turned.
"But why not?" Susan asked in a very soft voice, tracing her hand over the creamy flesh of the arching ass that was now presented to her.
"Because I...I.. . " Carol sobbed, but whether it was because she didn't want the finger to re-enter, to come further involved in a lesbian relationship with her sister, or because she was fighting against the hotly bubbling desire, she didn't know.
Susan pressed in close to her older sister, her pelvis tight against the swell of Carol's ass, wrapping one arm about her waist. Susan made no further explorations with her hands. But Carol was acutely aware of the exciting heat against her ass, of the luscious naked thighs curled up along the back of hers. It seemed she could feel the steam from her sister's cunt up against her ass.
Finally, thankfully, she did sleep; restlessly, but sleep anyway.
Susan, lying next to Carol, held her pubic area close to the alluring buttocks. She knew what she wanted, but Carol was not to be forced. She knew her older sister had enjoyed the night before, knew that Carol had been more than willing at the time. She couldn't understand this sudden switch. Feeling the warmth of that round, tight ass, hearing the even, steady breathing, she finally took a chance and inched Carol's gown up, revealing the sweetness of the creamy bottom. Then she pressed her fuzzy little pussy close, and began to rub gently.
Not wanting Carol to wake up and rebuff her once again, Susan made her movements subtle but firm. Slipping her hand up Carol's stomach, she very lightly cupped a covered breast, feeling the nipple against her palm. Her fingers dug gently into the spongy flesh, listening carefully for any change in Carol's breathing pattern.
Carol had come awake when her sister had inched her gown up, but continued to struggle to hold her breathing down. She was aware of the softness of Susan's pussy hair against her naked ass, aware of the small hand cupping and holding her breast. Her heart beat swiftly and she could feel the deep pulsations of her pussy as it became very moist, twitching.
After some time, Susan stopped touching Carol and rolled onto her back, sighing heavily. She moved her own hand about her small, firm breasts, squeezing them, teasing her rigid pink nipples, twisting and pulling on them. She spread her legs, throwing one of them over her sister's hip. She stroked lightly at her sensitive cunt, writhing her flawless little ass in passion, stimulating her erect clitoris with two fingers.
Carol sighed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, she shifted her position. She twisted so that she was now facing her sister, but making sure there was no contact between them. Susan stopped fondling her cunt for a moment as her sister turned, but the bubbling desire for an orgasm continued to burn within her shivering body.
Sitting up carefully, Susan leaned against the wall, spreading her legs wide There was a full moon sending its soft, silvery shadows into the room, and she could see her sister's beautiful body lying next to her, see that Carol's eyes were still closed.
Using both of her hands, she played with her naked, arching breasts for a moment, tantalizing herself. Then, still holding one breast, she slipped her other hand down and began to twist and pull at her inflamed clitoris. Still watching Carol's face, she thrust her middle finger into her wet cunt and began to plunge it in and out.
Carol was now holding her breath.
Susan began to move her body again. With her slitted eyes, Carol watched her sister bring her right leg up and over, and it was placed at the top of Carol's head. The other leg was moved so it draped over Carol's waist. Carol could see the finger in the soft light as it plunged in and out of the fuzzy slit. It was not more than a foot away from her face, and she could hear the soft moist sounds, those exciting, arousing sounds.
Then Carol was startled to realize that Susan was slowly inching her exposed crotch closer and closer to her face. Her eyes opened wide as the hair-lined cunt moved so that it was now scant inches away. Still, Carol pretended sleep, wondering what in the world Susan was up to.
Susan, with an impish smile on her pretty face, rubbed at her distended clitoris as she moved her pussy close to her sister's face. She pressed her inner thigh lightly at the top of Carol's head, and Carol felt a shiver race up and down her spine. Her tongue flicked over her suddenly dry lips, and her breathing was almost painful.
There seemed to be a strange, exotic odor coming from Susan's pussy, a scent that was very arousing to Carol. It was a pleasant odor, a clean and fresh odor. Keeping her eyes open, she watched the small finger moving the succulent, swollen clitoris about, wondering how Susan could pull and twist that sensitive bud so aggressively without doing damage to it.
Susan's hand moved, leaving her cunt. Then Carol felt a very light pressure against the top of her head. The pressure seemed to be moving her face closer to Susan's hairy little twat, moving it until Carol found her face only a single inch from it. The slightest movement now, Carol knew, would bring her face right against that honey-haired snatch.
She felt Susan run her fingers through her hair, and then the pressure became more firm.
Carol could no longer pretend sleep. She twisted her face, but found that her mouth was now pressed into the firm, smooth inner thigh of her sister. She moaned loudly, and found that her lips moved of their own volition. She began to kiss at the succulent flesh of her sister's inner thigh, her tongue making soft, wet licks.
"Ooooo," Susan gurgled when she felt Carol's hot lips against her flesh. "Ohhh, Carol...that's so sweet!"
"Susan! Oh, God...Susan!" Carol whimpered in a lost-sounding voice with her lips against the thigh. "Oh, I've never done such a thing before in my life! What are you doing to me...trying to do to me?"
"Kiss me, Carol," Susan urged in a husky voice. "I love being kissed there. Your lips are so soft, so wet...so hot! Ahhhhh, Carol, please...please kiss my legs some more!"
Carol, confused by her sudden willingness, moved her lips along the creamy thigh, licking and kissing at the soft inner flesh. She felt Susan's hand slip past her cheek, and once again realized that her sister was fingerfucking herself, writhing and mewling with intense delight. Some of the warm wetness on Susan's finger brushed Carol's cheek, and Carol's mind flared with erotic passion.
Carol found that her tongue moved now eagerly, licking hotly at the smooth inner thigh, her cheek resting at the back of Susan's hand. Her own hand moved onto a swollen breast, and she almost tore her gown away, wanting to feel her hand against the nakedness of her breasts. Her tongue moved, sliding wetly on Susan's thigh, licking at the edges of that wet cunt, feeling the curling hairs tickle her lips.
Susan slipped her finger from the clinging pink lips of her cunt, then grabbed Carol at the back of her head.
"Lick me, Carol!" she urged huskily. "Ooooo, please, Carol...lick me there! Please...please...please! Kiss me there, Carol...kiss my cunt for me! Lick me on my pussy!"
Briefly, Carol tried to resist, but the absolute allure of the pressing hands, of the prettiness of her sister's pussy, was overpowering to her. In that brief moment Carol again wondered what in the hell was happening to her, if she was suddenly losing her mind. She had never felt any sexual desire for a girl, never so much as considered what it would be like to kiss one of those hauvlined things. Never once had she thought of eating a cunt, but now the urge to lick at her sister's twat was so overwhelming, it caused her to moan passionately.
As Susan's hand increased the pressure at the back of her head, Carol gave a soft sob, turning her face. For just a short moment, she looked at the hairy cunt, and then another cry escaped her mouth. She shoved her lips against the steaming slit, and tasted the moistness of Susan's cunt with the tip of her tongue.
"Ooooooo!" Susan mewled with ecstatic pleasure, feeling Carol's lips squirm at her cunt. "Kiss it for me, Carol! Ahhhh, kiss my cunt for me...kiss it, please! Ooooo, I love it when someone kisses my pussy! Kiss it...please, kiss my snatch, Carol!"
Still surprised at her willingness, Carol began to kiss avidly at Susan's pussy.
The hair-lined lips of the cunt seemed to burn at her mouth, at her tongue, and before she realized it, Carol had slithered her tongue out. She probed almost delicately at the swollen, hairy lips, then licked lightly at the puffy lips, bringing a peal of giggling delight from Susan.
Then Carol pulled her face away. "Oh, Susan," she wailed. "I shouldn't do this...we shouldn't do this at all!" she whimpered with a strange sound in her voice. "I've never done such a thing in my life before. Tve never even thought of doing it."
Yet, even as she protested, her hand moved from her breast and began to caress the smoothness of her sister's thigh, sliding along the outside of it, then around to Susan's hip, her fingers curling about one sweet ass-cheek.
"I wouldn't ever tell anyone, Carol," Susan whispered. "If you don't want anyone to know about it, I won't say a thing to anyone. Come on, Carol; please kiss my pussy again! I'm so hot...please kiss my cunt for me!"
Carol knew her sister wanted more than just a kiss or a quick lick there. She knew Susan wanted her to lick it, to suck on it, to run her tongue deep inside and make her come. She knew, too, that even if Susan would have been satisfied with a few kisses there, she was afraid that she, Carol, would be unable to stop it there. She wasn't at all sure she wanted to do such a thing in the first place, yet there was an almost compulsive desire to lick her sister's cunt, to taste that hairy sweetness and experience the sensation of bringing Susan to an explosive orgasm with her lips and tongue.
Her hand dug into Susan's ass, her fingers in the crack, and again she found her mouth pressed into the hairy twat of Susan.
"Ooooo, yes!" Susan squealed, wiggling her crotch into Carol's face. "I love it...love it! Ohhhh, kiss my cunt, Carol! Suck it for me...tongue it...lick it! Ooooo, tongue-fuck my pussy!"
Carol kissed, her lips writhing erotically against the hair-lined lips as if they were the lips of her brother's mouth. She made a soft smacking sound, and to her surprise, found she was pulling the lips of the snatch apart. Placing her own mouth fully around the puffy pussy, she sucked gently, lightly at first and then harder. She tasted the oozing fluids of her sister's cunt and her mind whirled with the erotic sensations of licking a cunt.
Susan, still gurgling with pleasure, threw her legs wide, her crotch fully exposed to her sister's mouth. She held tightly to the back of Carol's head, twisting her hips about as her excitement bubbled and grew within her shapely body.
The tip of Carol's tongue fluttered, then stabbed between the lips, plunging it as deeply as she could. Then bringing it up, she licked along and over the tip of the succulent clitoris that peeked so delightfully from tight pussy lips. Susan shuddered with ecstasy and urged her sister to further licking and sucking.
Holding her younger sister by the naked, wiggling ass, Carol found her tongue moving up and down the puffy lips, brushing at the tip of the swollen clitoris, sending Susan into shivering delight. Again she opened her mouth, very wide, and as she placed her lips over Susan's cunt, she managed to open to enclose everything in her hot mouth.
"Ahhhh, yes, yes!" Susan gurgled happily as Carol sucked the lips and clitoris greedily now. "Suck that...suck my cunt! Suck my clitoris...Carol--. . . suck my pussy hard! Golly, oh golly...maybe I'll come!"
Carol's lips pulled on Susan's clitoris, her tongue licking swiftly about the sensitive top. Holding her mouth wide open, she licked up and down the slit, tasting first one velvety inner lip and then the other. Finally, with a bubbling whimper, she closed her mouth around the distended clitoris of her sister and began to suck almost brutally, her tongue licking furiously.
Shoving her other hand under Susan's thigh, she gripped the hot flesh up high, keeping a hold on the small ass-cheek with her other hand. Sucking and licking almost violently in passion now, Carol tongued the sweetness of Susan's clitoris, bringing sighs and mewls of ecstasy from the squirming girl.
"Ooooo, that's so fucking nice, Carol!" Susan whimpered, gasping as she struggled to breath. "Ohhhh, I love it! I just love someone licking my pussy for me! Suck it hard, Carol. . . lick my pussy faster...faster! Golly...Oooo, golly! I'm gonna come.. you're gonna make me come, Carol!"
Carol's tongue lashed at the distended bud, sucking with alternate motions. Her face became slippery with the moisture that seeped forth, and even that caused Carol's passion to soar higher. As she sucked furiously at her sister's pussy, she jerked her hips to and fro, her own pussy boiling. She felt as if she, too, would experience an orgasm-just by sucking Susan's pussy.
She could feel the pulsations of Susan's cunt against her mouth, at her tongue. Knowing Susan was on the brink of orgasm, Carol lashed and stabbed mindlessly at the throbbing pussy.
"Ooooo, so close...almost!" Susan yelped, shoving her cunt hard into her sister's face. "Almost there, Carol! Harder, faster! Suck my pussy harder and faster! Lick my pussy...tongue fuck my cunt! Ooooo...Ahhhhh...Ohhhhhh!"
Carol's tongue licked deeply into the moist, velvet-like pussy, striving for depths that were impossible, tasting the seeping fluids, her mind soaring so high she was hardly aware of what she was doing. Her own cunt was twitching with a maddening way now, the insides of her creamy thighs slippery with her own juices. When her tongue raked over the inflamed clitoris once again, she felt her sister's smaller body tremble, then it shuddered.
"Oooooo, there! I'm coming!" Susan squealed. "Suck me...suck my cunt, Carol! Ohhh, suck it for me...my cunt is...my pussy is burning! Eat me...tongue fuck me...lick me! I'm coming...golly, am I ever coming!"
Carol listened to the words of lust and they seemed to urge her to greater efforts. Her tongue lashed and licked, her lips chewing and sucking. Her fingers dug harshly into the soft, yet firm flesh of Susan's ass, her mouth tight as she could make it against that fuzzy cunt.
Then Susan gave forth a long, dreamy gurgle as she slumped from her sister, her legs sprawled lewdly to each side, her hands relaxed. Carol propped her head on one hand and regarded her sister. She felt no shame nor embarrassment over what she had just done. Oddly enough she had enjoyed it. Not at first, maybe, but once she had her mouth on the pussy, something had happened to her. The feeling she now felt was one of happiness, happiness that she had provided such fantastic pleasure for her younger sister.
After a few minutes, Susan slipped down onto the bed beside Carol, wrapping her arms tightly around her. The two girls hugged affectionately, with Susan kissing her sister's cheek and murmuring how good it had been for her.
"You have such a smooth back," Susan whispered as she ran her hand up and down Carol's spine. "I just love touching your skin."
Their faces were close, and on an impulse, Carol kissed her sister on the mouth. She had intended to make it a sisterly kiss, but somehow it didn't happen that way. She found Susan's wet little tongue licking lightly at her lips, and the strangeness of having another girl's tongue do this was exciting. Her own tongue slowly moved, and the sisters began to lick at each other's tongue. Before the kiss ended, Susan was cupping and squeezing the resilient breasts of Carol, twisting lightly at the firmly erected nipples, but in such an arousing manner that Carol moaned softly.
Then the hands of Susan were replaced by the warm, sweet mouth. Carol rolled onto her back. Susan sprawled atop her, their thighs tight together. Susan's eager little mouth sucked and licked at the creamy breasts as she shoved the gown about Carol's neck. She pressed and pumped her pelvis against that of Carol, writhing there. Carol slipped her hands down along her sister's sides, then around to clutch hungrily at the flexing buttocks. She pulled Susan's pelvis down hard against her own, her clitoris so inflamed it felt as if it would burst. The tip of it rubbed into the soft curling hair of Susan's cunt, and when Susan spread her legs on each side of Carol's hips, the two cunts made contact, the clitoris's smashing together, sending flames of intense desire through Carol once again.
Twisting her bottom on the bed, Carol began to pump up and down with her hips, feeling her sister writhe forcefully against her pussy. Both of them began to moan and whimper with passion again.
Susan began to alternate her kisses between Carol's breasts and mouth.
Within a very short time, Susan was kissing down, along the flat, quivering stomach of her sister, her moist tongue leaving a fiery trail. As it reached the dimpled belly button, Susan paused to lick and probe there. Carol shivered with the hot wetness there, feeling anticipation run high. Her legs, as though they had minds of their own, spread wide apart.
Susan's small hand ran up and down the inside of one creamy thigh, feeling and caressing, the fingertips teasingly close to that steaming cunt. When Susan's hands played and toyed with the curling hair there, Carol began to squirm and pump her hips. A soft giggle erupted from Susan as she ran her tongue through the cunt hair. As she teased with her tongue, she brushed her fingers lightly along the passion-inflamed lips of her sister's pussy.
"Your pussy hair tickles my mouth," Susan giggled.
Carol caressed the top of Susan's head, then she began to exert a gentle pressure. "Susan, ohhhh...please," she whimpered throatily.
"What?" Susan teased, her fingers now brushing along the side of one hot pussy Up. "What is it, Carol?"
"You know," Carol groaned. "You know what I want."
"Tell me, Carol."
Susan's fingers toyed about the fine tightness of her sister's cunt tauntingly. She thumbed the distended clitoris lightly, then with two fingers she spread the twitching lips. "You have to tell me, Carol," she insisted.
"Ohhhh, Susan!" Carol wailed, thrashing wildly about. "Touch me...touch me there! Play with it for me!"
"Tell me!" Susan urged.
"Oh, God!" Carol whimpered, twisting her hips in an effort to draw her sister's finger into her steaming cunt. "There, goddamn it! Play with my cunt!"
Suddenly Susan thrust her middle finger into the receptiveness of her older sister's pussy. As the finger penetrated the slippery lips, Carol's hips jerked into the air, writhing in tight circles as she murmured passionately. As she plunged her finger in and out of the cunt, Susan lowered her pretty face. Her tongue stabbed out, licking over the inflamed clitoris that was exposed.
As her tongue licked, smashing at the rigid clitoris, Susan closed her lips around the hairy ones below and sucked hard. Carol shot her legs into the air, then twisted them about her sister's head, her thighs clamping hotly on the cheeks. She locked her heels and began to hunch her hips up and down, fucking Susan's face. She clutched at Susan's head with both hands, banging her cunt into the sucking, tonguing mouth.
Slipping her hands down and under, Susan closed them around her sister's curvy ass, holding Carol's crotch high into the air as she shot her tongue time and again into the steaming hole.
"Oooooo...Ohhhhh!" Carol gurgled, tossing her head from side to side as her passion soared, her dark hair flying. The intensity she felt was unlike anything she had ever experienced. "Susan...Oh, God, Susan! That's so good...so fucking good! I never knew it could be so good...this way! Ahhhh, suck me, baby...suck me good!"
But Susan pulled her mouth away, sat back on her heels and wiped at her mouth. "Let's do it together, Carol," she said, her voice low and hoarse. "Let's eat each other's cunt at the same time."
"Yes, yes!" Carol bubbled excitedly. "Anything...anything you want, baby."
Quickly, Susan twisted about on the bed, throwing her lovely knee over her sister's face so that she had her cunt positioned there. As she squirmed her pussy into Carol's face, she wrapped her hands around her sister's hips and palmed the swelling ass. Carol threw her legs wide and gave full access of her cunt to Susan. As Susan began to suck and lick, Carol gazed hotly up into the hairy snatch hovering inches from her mouth. She ran her hands along the outer sides of Susan's thighs, up until she caressed the creamy, naked ass, then she cupped a cheek in each hand, and pulled her sister's pussy down into her face. She stabbed her tongue far into the slippery twat again, and began to fuck in and out, thrilled as Susan began to twist and wiggle her crotch about, grinding furiously into her face.
The heated sounds bubbled from both girls, liquid sort of sounds as they tongued and sucked. Their moans and soft sighs filled the room as they pressed cunts to mouths, as tongues delved and lips sucked. Their hands clawed at smooth ass-cheeks, fingers digging between. They ground their cunts against each other's face, moaning softly as they strived to bring the other off, to make each other come.
It was over much too soon, with both girls erupting into squeals of ecstasy as they reached the orgasms they desired.