"He'll learn… I'll teach," Marcy mumbled, but her words were muffled by girl flesh and black hair.
"Just a little more… I can feel my lady's sweet cunt throbbing now with the irresistible orgasm that's on its way. More tongue on the sleek, wet walls. More lips on the luscious meat. A little more stirring in the pool of lava and…"
"Oh Marcy, Marcy!" Suzi's fingers twisted her nipples painfully as her pussy pulsed and her sobbing breath announced her climax.
But Marcy didn't stop. Her tongue kept licking and lapping and nuzzling her face into the sloppy, overrun cunt. And while she was doing that, she was also stripping herself and Suzi until she was completely nude and Suzi was left in her garter belt, stockings, and shoes.
"Don't leave me, don't leave me!" Suzi cried, holding out her arms and rocking from side to side. "Make me cum again, darling!"
"I will," Marcy promised, getting up on the desk, "but this time with my cunt. Scoot up a little so we don't fall off."
Suzi did, and then Marcy was on top of her, burning the swampy slit of her blondeness in the other girl's dark forest.
"Good… good… grind that hot, sweet, loving flesh into me! Give me that flesh, like my flesh but so different!" Suzi was starting off from the high point of her climax without ever coming down. She slithered and slid on the polished desk tops trying to get closer to Marcy, trying to shove through to her backbone. "Ohhhhhhhh, this is heaven… this is paradise!"
Suzi's long legs kicked up in the air, and her arms locked around Marcy so that their breasts strained together almost as wildly as their cunts.
"Lovely, lovely, Suzi! Sweet-cunted baby!" Marcy crooned, and brought her mouth down on the other girl's. "Taste it. Taste the liquor of your cunt on my lips and tongue, and know how wonderful you are!"
"I never had anything like this before," Suzi moaned, plunging her tongue into Marcy's mouth to taste her own juice. "How strange, how fantastically exciting! Fuck me, Marcy, fuck me!"
Marcy could feel the strong surge of her own climax approaching, and drove harder and harder to produce Suzi's second one, an orgasm that was so marvelously fulfilling.
Suzi got her legs around Marcy and kicked at the girl's rump, leaving stinging red marks from her sharp heels. Marcy didn't even feel them as she rode the thumping, bumping female under her. Time after time the hard clits rammed together, and the black and blonde pussies squashed flat against each other. Suzi screeched with sheer lustful joy, and her body throbbed and thrashed until Marcy was sure they were both going to go thudding to the carpeted floor.
"I'm going to make it! I'm cuming again!" Suzi squealed, and Marcy slammed harder and faster, feeling unbridled passion sweep through her and pitch her into a fiery abyss and consume her totally. She came with such force that it startled even her.
Suzi's eyes were unfocused, and she flopped around like a gaffed fish as her orgasm was wrenched from deep in her soul, breaking through the boundaries of time and space. She was transformed from physical to spiritual, and the change brought fresh gushes of liquid love to flood the gasping cunts.
"I must be in heaven," Suzi sighed. "I've been picked up on a soft white cloud and wafted off to heaven. Or maybe it's more like blasted there on the golden launching pad of Marcy's lovely cunt. Marcy, I think I'll leave Kirk and come live with you."
Marcy giggled. "If you come to live with me, bring Kirk along. You mustn't be exclusive with your love. You have to give and give and give, and the more you give, the more you have."
"But that's immoral," Suzi said.
"For you maybe, not for me," Marcy said. "Dr. Villiers liberated me from all that. I'm free. I can have sex with anyone I want to, and sometimes I think I want to fuck the whole world."
"You're a nut," Suzi laughed, "but a sexy, sexy nut. Now you've got me started, I don't want to stop. What do we do next?"
Marcy inched herself upward over the girl's body, letting the hot cunt juices smear over Suzi's belly and breasts and on up to her mouth. "Here, drink the sacred juice, sip the Suzi. Marcy cum and make us one."
"Ummmmm, groovy," Suzi murmured, sliding her hands along Marcy's thighs and dipping her tongue delicately into the creamy rivulets oozing from Marcy's rosy slit. "Hey, that does taste good! No wonder old lady Price went ape for you! Hold still, I'm going to drink every drop and make you cum like you did me!"
"Suzi, doll, you're a fast study," Marcy said giddily. "And here's one more tidbit you can add to your knowledge." She swung her body around so that she was facing Suzi's feet, and lowered her perpetually overheated pussy to the girl's seeking lips.
"Lovely… lovely… lovely. Lick, lick, lick." Suzi seemed to like the sound of her voice saying the words as she performed the acts. "Get… all the… nice… girl juice. Yummmmmmmmmmm."
Content with her latest conquest, Marcy located the pink rosebud at the top of Suzi's luscious treasure, and began the delightful task of making the girl's third orgasm the most powerful and enjoyable yet.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Pulling on her skirt and blouse once more, Marcy unlocked the door and started down the hall toward the mail room. She left Suzi in a state of semi-conscious bliss, sitting behind her desk staring blankly at the typewriter. Marcy figured it was safe enough to leave her, since officially Mr. Price's office was closed for the day. Her dazed condition would keep her out of the way while Marcy completed the rest of her mission at Price-Meehan. And what remained might prove to be the most exciting segment of her assignment – the seduction of Mickey, the office boy, who reminded her so much of her own dear brother Jimmy.
Mickey had always played the brash kid around the office, making a big thing out of his verbal passes at Marcy, the blushing virgin. Marcy grinned to herself when she thought about all the times he had turned her cheeks scarlet. Was he ever going to get a shock when he encountered the new, super sexed Marcy! She felt excitement churn inside her as she pictured in her mind what she was going to do to the boy.
She paused outside the mail room and listened. The whisperings and giggling from within told her what she wanted to know – Mickey and Sheila were both in there. Well, that was all right. She was ready for another double-header. Marcy was getting to the point where it was somewhat of a bore to have sex with only one other person. It had been all right with Suzi because Suzi was kind of special, and it had given her a breather. But she was all set now for some more troilistic kicks, and who better to swing with than a couple of strong, limber teenagers?
"Stop that, Mickey! Don't – someone might come in." Sheila's voice was half-teasing, half-pleading.
"Well, well, it sounds as though our bookish little Sheila isn't as standoffish as I thought," Marcy murmured to herself.
"Come on, Sheila, just let me feel you," Mickey was saying. "Just let me put my finger in your cunt for a second. Shit, you can't get knocked up by a finger!"
"I know, but once you get a finger in, you might want to put something else in, and bent over the files like this I might have a hard time stopping you."
Marcy's eyebrows shot up. Now that was really asking for it!
"Please, Sheila, please! You got me so hot I can't stand it."
"I don't care. You knew when you started this I wouldn't let you go all the way. I told you I was a virgin."
"So am I," Mickey admitted sheepishly. "I talk a lot about girls and I kid around with Suzi and Marcy, but I've never really been with a woman."
Could that be true? Marcy wondered. If it was, if they were both virgins, she was really in for a challenging and stimulating experience.
"Please, Sheila, just let me pull your panties down and look at your pussy. Spread your legs just a little bit more, and keep leaning over pretending you're filing. I can jack off while I'm looking at it, and it won't hurt you at all. You won't even know I'm doing anything."