"Susie!" the girl gasped. "I can't believe – this is you – that I'm letting you – that I want you to…"
"Then you can suck mine!" Susie rasped, nibbling her ear, leaving it to kiss and lick down her throat, into the tangle of clothing, silky dress and lace bra smelling of hot woman, lifting a tit to her mouth and swabbing the nip with the flat of her tongue. The stiff rubberiness inflamed her and she nibbled it into her mouth, then pressed open lips to the areola and sucked in all the tit she could hold.
Carla was choking, groaning, clutching feverishly as Susie pulled, swung her head, pushed, rolling the big breast about. She sucked with piggishly loud slurps, pulled off harshly, returned gently lipping the livid peg, a slithering tease followed by a harsh gulp and more pulling and pushing at the white orb.
"Susie, I've never been – sucked – like that." Susie shifted to the other breast and, twisting her tongue about the hardened nipple, said, "Babe, unzip me, and unhook…"
Carla tried. Her fingers were trembling and she could scarcely grip the zipper tab. At last the zipper snicked open and she fought at the tight bra hooks.
Susie, in the tangle of dress and bra, fed on a succulent breast cap until, with a jerk, she felt her bra come free.
She had a tittie in each hand then, kissed one rosy nip and licked the other, circled each with her tongue-tip, then raised up still smiling and faced Carla, who, red-faced, stared at her with wild eyes.
Susie yanked down her own dress front and bra, said, "Caress mine, Carla."
The girl bit her lip. Her shaking hands moved toward Susie's breasts but paused and she said, "I've never touched…"
Smiling, Susie pressed the other's hands to her titties and contact made Carla grasp them, squeeze. Susie kissed her and holding each other's breasts they tongue-kissed deeply, Carla turning on like crazy, avidly sucking Susie's tongue and moaning.
At last she whispered, "Susie, I'm so hot. Even in my panties. In my panties!"
"Let me feel them."
"Oh, no, you mustn't Susie, not that – you can't…"
But Susie dropped a hand to Carla's thighs, caressing them under her skirt, and Carla's protests faded to whimpering.
"Spread your legs, honey," Susie whispered.
The girl was trembling all over. With a groan she gave in, let Susie part her thighs and stroke the ivory flesh between, a thrilling smoothness. Kissing her again, Susie brushed her fingertips up and down between knees and crotch, almost to Carla's panties and then back down. Finally she ventured out from between those thighs and circled her pussy, out to her hips, across her belly to the dimple of her navel. The panties were cut low and Susie's teasing fingertips walked to them but remained above the waist elastic, stroking the soft downiness of her belly.
Carla thighs had almost closed again.
Susie whispered, "Spread your legs wide if you want me to stroke your pussy."
"But – I don't – I'm afraid…"
Susie licked into her mouth, murmured, "Spread."
Carla gave a shiver, a groan, then flung her legs apart.
Susie pressed her hand into the hot dampness of Carla's panty crotch, felt plump lips that had opened form a steamy love slot. She squeezed the lips in and slowly massaged.
Carla's big white breasts quivered as they rose and fell rapidly with her fevered breathing.
Susie was getting a hot flow up her arm from stroking that moist and ready snatch, and her own organs were pulsing wetly. She wanted a cum and she grasped Carla's hand, which still squeezed one of Susie's breasts, and brought it down between her legs.
"Pet my pussy," she commanded, opening her legs and pressing the hand into the hairiness of her crotch.
Touching it, Carla reacted with a jerk away. "Susie! No panties! I touched…"
"Of course no panties, silly. I've had it with that crap, that bundling myself up to keep hands out. Now we're gonna take yours off, then stroke each other's twat."
"But I could never, never…"
Carla was echoing what Susie might have said two days ago. Patience, Susie told herself. Slow down, fondle her, let her catch fire. Her pussy is already wet. Kiss and caress until she goes wild.
Thus she brought Carla to her and kissed her cheek while brushing fingertips over her swollen nipples.
At last Carla choked, "Susie, is that the truth what you said, that men call this perverted to keep us from finding out how good it is?"
"It is good, isn't it?"
Carla swallowed hard, then nodded against her cheek. Susie smiled, began kissing and licking down her throat, out the hillock of a breast to teasingly suck a nipple. Then for the first time she ventured lower, pushing the girl's skirt up and dropping to the snowy roundness of her belly. She curled her tongue-tip into her navel, heard Carla gasp, then kissed all about it, down to her panties. The tangy odor of hot pussy made her pant with excitement. Nuzzling the elastic waist, she forced herself to hold back while she tantalized Carla by fingering all around her thighs and to her buttocks.
Carla's hoarse breathing, her gasps and whimpers told Susie the same story as the girl's squirmings, the straining of her legs under the heating caresses, and the grinding thrusts of her hips. Susie began rolling down her panties, kissing each inch of skin thus exposed. She chinned the nylon and when she felt soft mound hair she for a moment lost herself in excitement, lifting the panties and pushing her face into them, nostrils flaring, sucking in the trapped aroma of the girl's seething crotch.
Carla cried, "I can feel you breathing – between my legs – so hot, Susie, I can't stand it…"
Afraid of losing control, Susie withdrew. She used both hands to skin the panties off. Carla helped, raising up, and Susie thrust the panties down her legs and away. Immediately the lovely white thighs flung apart, exposing wet-bearded vulval lips ovalled out from a long, broad, crimson gash. Susie had to struggle to keep from going down on that luscious wet split.
She stroked the hairy outer lips, a light finger on each, watching Carla's pussy twitch and her ass squirm about, her love hole gaping, then puckering in. She wanted desperately to tongue up and suck cunt juice, but Carla must not remain passive, she must do her share, so Susie teased until the other was moving hard, trying to push herself at the finger caresses.
At last Carla choked, "Please, inside – my vagina, Susie, oh please…"
"Yes, while you finger mine," Susie replied, and gathered the girl to her, placing a hand between her own spread legs, smiled as she felt Carla clutch her pussy, squeezing the hairy lips together.
Like that, clinging, each squeezed the other's snatch. Susie felt rather calm. She had achieved her primary goal. Carla had not only accepted every sort of caress but was returning them, hungrily kissing Susie's face and throat and shoulders, rubbing their breasts together, pawing at her crotch.
Then abruptly Carla stopped all movement, gasped, "Is that your clit? So big?"
Susie nodded, smiling into her eyes. "If you pull it, it will get longer."
Carla drew back to see it, held it out on a finger, her eyes round. "But how did it grow. From masturbating?"
Susie, in a mood to tease, said, "From licking and sucking."
Carla swallowed hard. "Really? Susie, really?"
Susie whispered in her ear, "Would you like yours bigger, Carla? Do you want head?"
"Susie! I'm so hot, I'm like crazy, I don't know…"
"Ask for it, darling. Ask me to lap your cunt."
With that Carla went all to pieces, sobbing, "I want it, want it, want it!"
"What do you want? Tell me!"
"I want – please don't make me say it – do it!"
Smiling, Susie bent down and placed a kiss on the girl's soft belly.