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"Come on! Suck! They're waiting for you! Put your mouth on those tits and suck, Big Sister!"

With a little groan of surrender, Pat suddenly dropped to her knees on the floor alongside the bod and smothered her face in the warm pillow of tit on the younger girl's chest. Her tongue flicked through her moistened lips and began to stroke up and down the solid mounds, making spirals that drew closer and closer to the pulsing nipples. When she slipped one of them inside her mouth at last, the thing felt so hard she was fearful of biting it with her teeth in case it exploded.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Roxanne moaned, settling herself down on the bed as Pat made love to her tits. "That's the way! It feels so good! Lick them! Lick those tits all over for me! I love how you use that big wet tongue of yours! I can't wait to feel it inside my cunt!"

Knowing now that it was too late to turn back for any reason, Pat let herself go completely. She began to make love to the girl with no reservations, no hesitations, no reluctance. Her flesh was Pat's, to do whatever she wanted with.

Burrowing her mouth down on one tit at a time, she sucked the nipples deeply between her lips and licked them furiously. When she let them pop free of her mouth with a wet, smacking noise, the brown nubs and the wide circles surrounding them glistened with the sheen of her spittle. Her hands groped down the length of Roxanne's body. Over her chest… across her belly… fumbling with the button on her shorts… opening it… spreading them apart… pushing them down… uncovering more and more female flesh… finding hair… a thick patch… soft flesh beneath it.

"Oh, yes! Yes!" the girl moaned, as she felt Pat's fingers stroking through the tangle of thick brown hair between her legs. "Touch my pussy! Feel it all over! Make me wet for you, so you'll taste me as soon as you put your tongue on me! Go on! Do it!"

Pat didn't have to be told. She was too far gone by then. Her body was roused by the primitive instincts of sex and her need was expressing itself through every movement of her hands and mouth. Scrambling up onto the bed with Roxanne, she got onto her knees between the girl's spread legs and pushed her face between them. She was surprised by the heat she felt coming from the young girl's cunt. It was like shoving her face into a red-hot oven.

"Lick it! Lick it!" Roxanne moaned, thrashing her body on the mattress as Pat's tongue began to explore her cunt. "Lick it! Make my hair sopping wet with your spit! Make it run down into my hole when it drools from your mouth! Go on! Stick that tongue of yours in there!"

Pat took a firm grip on the girl's thighs and pulled them far apart. Looking down, she could see the red meat of Roxanne's cunt through the heavy bush of dark hair. The outer lips of the hole seemed to be winking at her in invitation, flexing open and closed as the girl worked the muscles inside. Her mind was spinning dizzily with lust. Her senses seemed completely engulfed in cunt. The aroma of Roxanne's hole was subtle, but filled Pat's nostrils like an intoxicating drug. The feel of that crisp hair against her fingers as she rubbed them back and forth across the outer lips was like the touch of finest mink to her. And the taste, too, made her mouth drool with hunger.

"Do it to me," Roxanne whimpered, her own senses reeling with lust that matched Pat's. "Please! I need it so bad! Do it to me! Stick your tongue in there and lick me! Make me come! Oh, please! Put your tongue in my hole and lick me until you've made me come all over your mouth!"

"Yes! Yesssssssssss!" Pat gasped.

As she lowered her face to the waiting cunt, Roxanne suddenly lifted her other leg up and bent it at the knee, so that her body formed a sort of cradle for Pat's head to nestle into. With her ass raised off the mattress, her cunt was high in the air and wide open for the first thrust of Pat's hot tongue.

"Oh, God!" the girl screamed, as she felt the warm, wet tongue lap over the opening of her cunt and then wriggle slowly inside it. "Yesssssssss! Like that! Stick it in as far as it'll go and lick me clean!"

Once her tongue was inside the girl's cunt, Pat broke down the last of her restraints. Her pulse was pounding crazily, and her heart seemed about to burst if it didn't slow down its wild throbbing, but nothing could have stopped her until she'd drawn out the full stream of thick juice from Roxanne's delicious young cunt. The taste of her was habit-forming; the more Pat ate, the more she wanted. Her tongue fluttered frantically in and out of the hole, striking the girl at a slightly different angle with each stab.

It had been so long since she'd put her tongue in another girl's cunt, she'd almost forgotten the differences in taste. Roxanne's hole was nothing like June's. The flavor was entirely different. A little sharper, perhaps, but it was like tasting some strange delicacy for the first time and developing an instant craving for it. Her mouth smacked wetly around the hole as she burrowed deeper and deeper into it, wanting to draw out the juice of orgasm and make her loving complete.

"Oh, oh please!" Roxanne moaned. Her thighs closed in on Pat's head, locking it in place as she worked her cunt up and down against her mouth and stabbing tongue. "I'm so close! Don't stop now! I'm so close!"

Hearing this, Pat's tongue became even more frantic. She shoved it so high into the hot young cunt that it made her throat ache, but she knew by the increasing tension in Roxanne's legs that it wouldn't be much longer before the girl climaxed. She could already taste the first sweet dribbles of juice starting to run from her hole as she worked to burst the rest of it free.

When it happened, it came so unexpectedly that Pat had to pull her face back for a second to keep from being smothered in the hairy flesh of Roxanne's cunt. With a deep moan, the girl thrust herself up at Pat's mouth, and the syrup began to run from her like a volcano shooting out its lava. Her tongue lapped frantically in and out of the hole, not wanting to lose a precious drop of the sweet cream. She took it into her mouth and swallowed, then stabbed her tongue back in the hole for more. Only when the last drop had been brought into her mouth did she lift away from Roxanne's cunt and slide her tongue free.

"Well?" she murmured, looking up at the girl's face with a tender smile. "Was it everything you hoped it would be?"

"More!" the girl swore. "I never dreamed anything could be like that! It felt like you were doing it to me for the very first time; like I'd never had it done to me before."

"Which, of course, you have," Pat smiled.

"Oh, many times!" Roxanne laughed.

"And the other way? Have you done it many times, too?"

"Uh-huh. I don't think I'm as good at it as you are, but I've never had any complaints."

"I'll have to judge that for myself," Pat murmured. She slid up alongside the girl and rolled onto her back. She expected Roxanne to change places with her and return the favor. As the girl got up, Pat closed her eyes and spread her legs apart in expectation. But instead of getting onto her knees between Pat's legs, Roxanne got out of bed and started to put her clothes back on.

"What are you doing?" Pat gulped in surprise and disappointment.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm getting dressed."

"Why…?"

"They'll start to wonder where I am if I don't get back to the other girls soon," she explained with a wicked smile. "The movie's almost over by now, you know. Your little friend will be coming back to the cabin soon. You wouldn't want her to catch us like this, would you? Unless you two go in for three-ways, I mean."

"No, of course not," Pat said quickly. The last thing in the world she wanted was for June to find out about what had just happened. She had decided not even to tell her friend that Roxanne had seen them in bed the previous night. It would only make June worry unnecessarily, now that things seemed to have been settled. And yet, the throbbing need inside her was still strong. In the last two nights she had satisfied both June and Roxanne, but neither girl had done the same for her. If it didn't happen soon, she knew, something desperate was liable to happen.