Tara had already deduced most of this, largely because it was the way she had always expected Wayne to react, once he had time to think, but also because Kathy had failed to make her usual daily visits since that night in the motel. Because of such deductions, she had waited until she knew Wayne would be gone to his job on the night shift, then called and coned Kathy into coming over – and into the bedroom. Now she kissed her tenderly.
"Wayne doesn't have to know a thing," she promised, with her palms moving knowingly over those rigid nipples, her flat belly pressing against the center of the windowpane panties, capturing the moist heat that exuded from the tight little pussy. "There's no need for him ever to know the things I'm doing to this pussy. Things like this." She put her fingers over the transparent panel covering Kathy's cunt, kissed her again, and moved her hand in slow, light circles.
"That's exactly the kind of thing I want done to my pussy!" Kathy cried exultantly, her plump little ass wriggling slowly. She closed her eyes in contentment, then made a last feeble attempt to explain about her husband. "Wayne hasn't been around much. He says he let things get out of hand the other night, but he still thinks husbands and wives should only fuck one another."
Tara laughed and touched her lips to the graceful slope of Kathy's neck, licking with her tongue at its creamy smoothness. "He's still enough of the newlywed to think that. When you've been married as long as Jerry and I, you'll both realize that's just a waste of good cock and pussy. Especially the pussy." Her fingers slipped under the slinky panties.
"Oh, yes! Don't let's waste the pussy!" Kathy squealed, her girlishly cute bottom twisting and her full lips trembling, as Tara found and gently rubbed the slivered pink lips of her pussy. She put both hands on the back of Tara's neck and urged her face down to the puckered nipple that rose through one cutout of the foamy lace bra. "Suck on my tit while you're rubbing my pussy! That's what I was doing that night while I was rubbing my foot against your ass – trying to imagine how it would be having you suck my tits and play with my pussy! Ah yes!"
Tara sucked the risen nipple deep into her mouth, finding that it tasted both sweet and clean, and her fingers moved with sure instinct over the silken softness, the hot wetness, of the hair and flesh of Kathy's pussy. She felt Kathy's fingers twisting wildly in her long auburn hair.
Moving up over the deliciously soft body that writhed beneath her, she quickly tugged the lacy bra upward, fully exposing the full softness of the creamy tits, and she looked deep into Kathy's blue eyes as she brought their lips together in passionate embrace. Those eyes closed with pleasure as her tongue parted Kathy's lips and snaked deep into her mouth. Tara shook with pleasure and anticipation as she felt her tongue being sucked.
Her nipples were hard and hot against the soft cushions of Kathy's smaller but plumper tits, and she felt the blonde's fingers fluttering like dying birds as they crept down her naked back, at last finding and stroking the sensitive flesh of her ass. She was excited beyond any excitement she had ever known, and, with her hot cunt moving wildly against the satin smoothness of Kathy's thigh, she broke off the kiss and abruptly tugged the younger girl's face downward.
"You said the other night that you wanted my titties! Well, you've got them, so now suck them!" she demanded heatedly, the hot breath she felt against her naked tits causing her beautifully curved hips to swivel faster, seeking some relief for her cunt. Kathy's hands left her ass and quickly settled under the large and exquisite tits she was being offered. She kissed one jutting nipple, then the other.
"Yes, I want them! Yes, I'll suck them. I'll fill my mouth with your sweet tits! They taste just like I knew they would," she puffed, and in the brief pause between each sentence her tongue licked over Tara's throbbing nipples as expertly as if she had been doing this all her life.
The lips holding the tip of her tit were softer and more exciting than any lips Tara had ever felt, the tongue flaying her nipple the most knowing, and when the pleasure became too great to bear, she tore away and began tugging the brief windowpane panties down over Kathy's girlishly plump ass and shapely thighs.
"Let's take the wrapping off my pussy-present," she said, her voice showing all the excitement of a child on Christmas morning. "I want to feel it soft against my face, stroke it with my hands, taste it coming in my mouth. I want to know why it is that men are turned on by eating pussy."
As she said the words she was already stroking the pink line of flesh that was barely visible in the center of the tiny tuft of taffy-colored hair, and Kathy was spreading her thighs wider, offering easier access to her pussy. Her plump little ass rose high off the bed.
"I want you doing all that," she moaned, "and I want to be doing all that to your pussy, too. All that and more. Oh, Lord, Tara, I can't wait any longer! I want to feel your tongue in my pussy and I want to bury my face in yours!"
With her long hair cascading around her face, Tara slipped soft fingers under the delectably soft mounds of Kathy's ass, lifting it slightly off the bed, and bent down until her lips were almost touching the yellowish-brown hair and her breath was teasing tire pink sliver of flesh. She paused there for just an instant, then her lips made loving contact with the sweetly scented pussy.
The first light touch of the lips caused Kathy to shudder convulsively, her hips swiveling upward and her soft moist pussy sliding eagerly up across Tara's face. Tara's next kiss was more passionate, her tongue searching through the silken curls and parting the glistening morsels of flesh she found bidden there. Her tongue stiffened and licked deep into the savory goodness of the pink little cunt.
"You eat pussy just the way I imagined you would!" Kathy said, her voice strained and her hands frantically moving over Tara's naked back. "But I want to see if you taste like I thought. Get over me and let me keep my hands and mouth busy on your pussy."
Tara heard the excited invitation, but she lingered with her lips against the moist little slit, her tongue darting in and out, her own cunt growing hotter and moister. Slipping one hand from under Kathy's delectably plump ass, she used it to part the folded petals of flesh, more clearly revealing the pink-inner flesh of the pussy she was licking, and her tongue found and began to tease the ripely swollen clitoris.
"If you keep that up and don't turn around here where I can get at your pussy, I'm going to come in your mouth!" Kathy cried desperately, tugging at her. "I swear to God I am! I'll come before I even get a chance to taste your pussy."
Tara sucked hard at the trembling pussy, loving the taste of the juices that flowed into her mouth, but then she allowed herself to be moved. She chuckled softly.
"Kathy, you can come in my mouth anytime you want. As a matter of fact, I can barely wait to taste you coming."
She paused on her knees just long enough to glance at the sunburst clock on the wall above the bed, and smiled faintly as she saw that her timing had been nearly perfect. With Wayne working nights and Jerry working days, there had really been no problems that she could foresee, but still she had not expected it to go quite so smoothly. Yet it had, and soon Jerry would be entering the house, undressing, coming through that door, his cock hard…
"Baby, baby – your little pussy is so hot sweet, wet and so good – I could lick and suck it forever!" she panted truthfully, putting one knee on each side of Kathy's head and straddling her so that she was staring down at that tiny little cunt and her own thickly haired pussy was poised directly over the young blonde's face. She bent down until her nipples were touching the sleekness of Kathy's stomach, and she said in a throaty whisper, "Take your time eating me while I'm down on you. Eat me slow. Make it last."