Epilogue

"Irina, this is so heavenly!"

Julie found a bit of heaven on her own bed thanks to Irina's mouth working between her legs.

It was early in the day. Irina and Julie had cut school to go to Julie's house. Julie knew Loretta would be out all day.

Irina and Julie were lovers.

Irina had seduced Julie. Julie was very impressionable, and already had kind of a crush on Irina, who was more sophisticated and adult.

Of course, it wasn't until Julie was turned up naked and trembling under Irina's exquisite lesbian loving, that Julie realized just how sophisticated Irina was!

Now, Julie couldn't get enough of it. Before Irina she had had boyfriends aplenty, yet none of them had ever gone down on her.

Julie lay on her back on her bed. When she left for school this morning, she had left the bed unmade, knowing she would be coming back within an hour to use it some more.

And here she was.

Irina crouched nude between Julie's bent spread legs. Irina was more petite, more delicately formed than big-boned, bosomy Julie.

Irina crouched on folded legs, her ripe dimpled white rear resting on the backs of her heels, her body folded, her pear-shaped tits pressing the taut tops of her thighs as she leaned forward to press her head to Julie's cunt.

Irina looked up, across Julie's saliva-soaked bush, across her taut belly, up to her chest, where the semi-solid mounds of her tits squirmed and jiggled.

Irina's caressing hands took hold of Julie's tits, one in each hand. As she kneaded Julie's mounds, she darted her tongue this way and that.

Julie's cunt was wet with saliva on the outside, and full of thick honeyed juices on the inside.

Now, it was Julie's swollen clit which was the target of Irina's tongue.

"Don't stop, don't stop!" Julie gasped.

Irina fastened her fingers on Julie's nipples, and pulled and pinched the dark brown points, squeezing and teasing them.

Her wise serpent's tongue flailed Julie's clit.

"GOD!! ! "

Julie climaxed.

Her legs were bent, their knees pushed up close to her face. Her thighs convulsively clamped down on Irina's head.

Irina savored her face full of squirming orgasming cunt flesh.

Julie shuddered, slumped limp on the bed, flopping back, legs easing their grip, pulse pounding, heart hammering.

Irina lifted her sticky wet face from between Julie's legs.

"Ummmm, where are you going?" Julie moaned.

"To the bathroom," Irina said. "Hurry back!"

Irina clambered off the bed, padding lithely barefoot to the bedroom door, then into the hall beyond it, leaving Julie spread on the bed, nipples stiff, legs spread, pussy coated with saliva and secretions.

Carefully Irina closed the door.

She was not alone in the hall.

Loretta waited there.

She was a knock-out, hair done up, face cosmeticized, voluptuous body clad in a see-through black satin nightie and high heels.

Loretta had been hidden in the house all the time. Irina knew she was here. She and Loretta had planned this.

Julie was due for initiation into the lesbian group. But before she joined the circle, she would first make the intimate acquaintance of her mother. With Irina there to help seduce Julie, the daughter surely would succumb to lesbian incest ... she was so very close to her mother!

And due in minutes to be so very much closer!

Silently Irina pressed her naked front to Loretta. Petite Irina had to rise on tiptoes to kiss Loretta on the mouth.

Woman and girl, they kissed with open mouths and thrusting tongues.