Chapter 6
"Mrs. Armstrong!" Mercy gasped, her hand at her throat. She knew nothing about lesbianism, but she did know that it was wicked for Mrs. Armstrong's lips on the wet outskirts of her hot young cunt to feel so wonderful.
Letitia looked up from between the young blonde's deliciously smooth legs. "Yes, my dear?"
Mercy felt so ashamed. How could she explain to Mrs. Armstrong that her kiss on her vaginal lips was like an electric jolt to her seething young flesh? She was ashamed to feel this way. Mrs. Armstrong, after all, just wanted to help. She felt sincerely that "kissing it" would make it better. And maybe it would. But wasn't it wrong for Mercy to feel like swooning? Wasn't it wrong to enjoy such a thing?
"Oh ... uh ... nothing ... that is ..."
"Did the kiss make it feel a little better down there?" Letitia asked innocently, suddenly bringing up several fingers and smoothing them along ticklingly on Mercy's tingling hot cunt.
"Uh ... well ... yess, I suppose so ... but it really isn't necessary ... you know ..."
"Just once more then," Letitia said quickly, and she inclined her dark head with its great mass of ebony black hair, and planted another of the lightest kisses on the open well of Mercy's gorgeous young honey pot.
"Oooaaahhhooh ..." Mercy sighed, her golden head rolling back, her eyes closing partly, her dark lashes flickering on her high and rosy cheeks. She could feel Letitia's long black hair wafting along her thighs. And the coolness of her kiss created a sensation in her belly that was totally unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her groin was a mass of worms moving in every direction, struggling partly to get out. Surely it was wrong for her to enjoy it so much! How scandalized Mrs. Armstrong would be if she knew what she was doing to her! This was awful! She dared not admit to it!
"That's better, isn't it?" she heard the voice say down inside the ruby red lips of her cunt. She could feel a warm mouth blowing up her cuntal channel. Dizziness overtook her like a tidal wave. She couldn't answer.
Then there were hands moving underneath the balls of her quivering buttocks. Kiss after heavenly kiss was placed up the dripping lips of her vagina. She was jolted by an electric shock when Letitia suddenly gripped her bobbing little clitoris and began nibbling and sucking on it. ...
"Oh! Oh! OH! OH!" Sigh after gasp after sigh broke from the beautiful young girl's sex-starved lips. She felt as if her body was dissolving, losing all contact with time and space.
Sensing that she had pushed the helpless blonde love-slave beyond the point of no return, Letitia smiled an evil smile of satisfaction and suddenly sat up, shucking off her housecoat to reveal her own magnificently voluptuous body ... the huge heavy breasts swung out with their enormous dark nipples hard and eager to be sucked upon .. .
"What -- what are you doing?" Mercy asked through lust-glazed eyes.
But Letitia only laughed. Taking the burning young blonde into her arms, she pressed the hot juicy lips of her love-captive with her own, forcing open that gasping mouth. Her tongue pushed past the outer defenses of lips, tongue and teeth. Their salivas mingled. Letitia licked the topside, sides, and bottom of the hot young blonde's mouth. As both enormous sets of breasts came together, squashing against each other like soft juicy melons; a moan- of joy broke from Mercy's lips. Letitia's knee came up between her creamy white thighs, forcing them apart so that the older woman's thigh could rub up against the young girl's juicy blonde pussy. Mercy might have tried to escape this savage kiss, but it was easy for her to rationalize her enjoyment of it because Letitia had gripped her neck and head in such a way that it was impossible for the helpless blonde love-slave to escape.
For her part, Letitia was more than worked up. She had gone into this to protect Jack at first, but now she was really getting turned on by Mercy's gorgeous blonde beauty. In the past she had of course had lesbianic experiences, but not with anyone as breathtaking as Mercy. The feel of the young woman's fine yellow hair over the backs of her hands, the kiss of their breasts meeting together, the caress of that smooth young flesh against hers, the sweet scent of young girlish youth, and most of all that open young mouth sucking with hers, it was all quite overpowering. She wanted to let herself go entirely, and easily forgot that Jack was hidden somewhere, watching them.
"Oh, baby .. you're a beautiful thing ... come to mama ..."
"Let go of me!" Mercy tried to protest hypocritically, all' the while enjoying herself tremendously as she tried to beat off Letitia's amorous onslaught. Woman's flesh on woman's flesh was more exciting to her than she was prepared to admit. "This is wrong ... terribly wrong ..."
But even this protest was broken off by another passionate kiss forced upon her by her dark-haired dominatrix.
And then something else began happening, something totally unexpected. ...
Letitia began humping her cunt furiously against Mercy's boiling young blonde pussy. Their blood-engorged pussies, excited by love, banged together with furious onslaught. The dark, big-titted older woman was fucking the young blonde as if she were a man!
And even though there was no insertion, Mercy could feel her vagina come alive. The inner walls of her cunt began secreting female cum at a furious rate through the delicate osmotic membranes. A flood of juice gushed into her pussy, washing down through the fleecy blonde hairs around her cunt and onto the tops of her shivering white thighs.
Letitia was similarly more excited than she would ever have thought possible. This beautiful young blonde in her arms, with her long, bright yellow hair falling in bright curls all around the pillows of the bed ... her virginal young mouth pressed on hers ... the beautiful musky scent of sex mingled with heady odor of youth ... Letitia felt herself going dizzy ... her pelvis gyrating wildly ... bumping fiercely at the young blonde cunt of her gorgeous big-titted lover ... woman's nipples rubbing against her sensitive breast flesh. ...
"Christ, I'm coming!" Letitia screamed. "Oh, baby ... you're the greatest fuck ..."
Mercy felt it, too. She was too far gone to protest now. Her golden head swam with lustful delirium. Ecstasy seemed to be pouring its obscene gush from the mouth of her swollen, swampy cunt. She felt a glow in her pussy that was something like a thousand-watt light bulb. If a man had inserted his hotly throbbing cock into her warmly wet cut, she wouldn't have protested for a second.
"Darling ... darling ... darling... !" Letitia echoed, her dark head with its lush thick hair thrown back, her neck straining with every muscle and vein in it. Sweat gleamed in the pores of her voluptuous body, her huge tits swinging over Mercy's hard cannonballs. They wanted to be sucked, but the young blonde had no idea of this and wouldn't have cared if she had ... she was off in her own little dreamworld. ...
With the bumping of Letitia's blood-engorged clitoris against hers, it seemed as if Mercy's entire world had come to a stop in furious motion, pushing savagely against the rush of the onflowing universe ... she wanted ... she wanted .. .
Despite her best intentions, her hips were humping back up at her dark-haired dominatrix. Snakes seemed to be wreathing in every direction throughout her pelvis. There was a point of fire which began in her clitoris and echoed outward throughout the rest of her belly. ...
And then she felt it coming. A sensation like a rocketship far out in space that could not be seen but only sensed. Far, f a r out ... speeding toward her ... only on the radar now, but coming closer ... now it could be seen. ...
"Oh God!" she cried, alarmed, thrashing about and digging her glossy red fingernails into Letitia's back for support.
It burst on her like a nova of a minor sun, much brighter and more blinding than she had. expected ... much faster and by far more sudden ... an orgasm of such violence that she felt it speeding up into her fingernails and her toes and her entire body ... like nothing she had ever known before. ...
"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! DADDY!"
Sweat poured from her forehead. Her entire being began and ended in the mighty explosion in her groin. She felt herself being thrown off into some other world, and altogether new dimension. Her body shivered and shuddered, and cups and cups of cum began flooding down from her vanquished blonde being, over the tops of her thighs, to mingle with the cum from Letitia's orgasm as the two of them crashed together. ...
"OH! OH! OH! Oooooohhheeeeee... !"
Mercy seemed to float in a daze for the longest while. She struggled to recover, but the severe pressure of her orgasmic exhaustion defeated her.
But gradually she came to.
She could feel a deeply liquid rubbing in the vicinity of her clitoris. Upon opening her eyes, she looked down and was amazed to find that Mrs. Armstrong had scissored her legs in Mercy's so that the lips of their two sopping wet cunts were rubbing directly together.
Not that it didn't feel gooooood, Mercy had to confess to herself, desperately ashamed and vowing to herself not to admit as much to Mrs. Armstrong.
Still, she could feel something additional well up inside of her as she gazed upon, the older woman's massive pendant breasts. They were filled with throbbing blue veins that traced like Roman roads out of the older woman's huge brown nipples. Mercy couldn't help but wonder what it would taste like to suck on one of those nipples... and she blushed at the thought.
"How ya doin', honey?" Letitia said, rubbing her juicy hairy twat against that of her love-slave. When she closed the scissors of her legs, clamping severely on Mercy's golden clitoris, the young blonde moaned and Letitia laughed. One thigh clutched Mercy's deliciously rounded belly, the other gripped her right asscheek. Letitia reached forward and wormed her fingers into the sopping wet pink folds of Mercy's flooded young cunt.
"Oh -- oh! You -- ! Oh!" Mercy tried to push Letitia's hand away, but it was no use. Mrs. Armstrong was too strong for her. The fingers worked into the dampish swampy outskirts of her cuntal folds, then deeper inside the floodgates of her swollen and wet vagina. Mercy gasped. The feeling was not unlike having her insides drenched in molasses. The warmest, sweetest feeling flooded her weakened being until she thought she was going to swoon.
"Like that, don't you? Come on, confess."
"I hate you!" Mercy swore through gritted teeth, holding tightly unto Letitia's sturdy wrist. She closed her eyes from pleasure. Mrs. Armstrong's twat against hers, combined with the older woman's nerve-racking fingers, was a pleasure almost too great to be borne by one so virginal.
But Letitia only laughed at her. "You'll come to love us after a while," she smiled. "Just see if you don't.'."
"Ne-ver," Mercy gritted back through pearly teeth and ripe pink lips just made for kissing.
Made for sucking, too, Letitia couldn't help but think. She could see why any man would like to have Mercy's pouty lower lip wrapped around his prick.
"Never is a long time," her tormentrix answered, increasing the pressure with her pussy and fingers.
"Oh ... oh ..." Mercy sighed, resting back and enjoying it, and somehow giving in made it easier to bear. "You must stop, Mrs. Armstrong. This is very ... wrong ... I have to go to the police ... please ..."
Letitia shook her head firmly. "That's one thing you'll never do, young lady ..."
And with this she slid down, slipped her hands under Mercy's delicious young ass, and began eating the young blonde nurse. ...