Lotte French-kissed Ilse's pussy, caressing the pudendum's silky interior with loving strokes of her tongue. Apparently Ilse did not use birth control pills. Her quim spewed cuntal lubricant with the innocent abandon of a recent virgin. Lotte sucked up the white foam as though it were whipped cream. All the while she felt the sensuous fever in her own pussy sweep through her body in hot waves as IIse continued to ream her slit with tongue and gums.
When she noticed the maid's body begin to relax in the aftermath of her orgasm, Lotte sucked on her swollen ditty again. She wanted to give her love one more jolt of ecstasy before they moved onto something else. Almost immediately she felt Ilse's soft, creamy thighs tighten into knots. Her hips squirmed with erotic pain as Lotte chafed the ultra-sensitive ruby digit with her teeth.
"Enough!" Ilse cried as the second orgasm wracked her body and the touch of Lotte's teeth on her ditty became unbearable "I am sorry," Lotte apologized. "I did not mean to be so rough. It iss just that I luf your pussy so much."
"And I love yours," Ilse replied. She was breathing deeply, her heart palpitating rapidly against the heavy rise and fall of her breasts. "I become delirious with pleasure each time I touch your sweet pussy with my mouth, my mistress. You have no idea what it does to me."
"Yes I do," Lotte answered, gently stroking the inside of Ilse's smooth, coppery thigh. "I am filled vit the same thrill vhen I eat your vunderful pussy. It iss the vay I used to feel as I sucked my Edward's cock. I haf loved you and Edward more than anything in the world, my lufly Ilse."
Suddenly Ilse's eyes became red as tears welled up in them. She began to cry softly, her body shuddering with the inner torment of her weeping.
Lotte was quickly at her side, stroking her hair, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "Vhat iss the matter, my darling? I said nothing to offend you. Iss it my luf that makes you weep? I vill keep it in my heart if professing it hurts you so. I had no idea, my beauty."
"I am so ashamed!" IIse said, trying to choke back her sobs.
"Ashamed of vhat, IIse? I do not understand."
"I must tell you, my mistress. I cannot keep it to myself any longer. It tears my heart out when I hear you profess your love for me and I have committed this great sin against you!"
"Vhat are you talking about, my sweet? Vhat sin could you possibly haf committed against me? You are not capable of such a thing, Ilse."
"I do not mean to shame your memory of Edward," Ilse said, clasping her mistress' cheeks in her hands and staring at her with tear-stained eyes that seemed to beg forgiveness. "It was utterly my fault. I… I too fell in love with him. I enticed him. Please do not blame him for what he could not help!"
Lotte's mind reeled with the implications of Ilse's words. She became dizzy momentarily and had to close her eyes to keep the room from spinning. She felt as though she might become sick and faint into Ilse's arms.
"It happened only once," the loving maid said, tears flowing freely down the sides of her face now. She stroked Lotte's hair with the tips of her fingers. "Please forgive me. Do not let this tarnish your memory of Edward. He is the most wonderful man that I too have ever met. That is why I cannot bring myself to go with other men. Perhaps I have given my love to you because that is the closest I will ever get to Edward. But I will go away and never see you again my mistress, if only you can find it in your heart to forgive me!"
Lotte opened her eyes to the beautiful, tearful, tortured face that lay beneath her. It seemed so pitiful. The months she had lived with her secret knowledge eating away at her heart! Lotte felt herself swept away with compassion and love and tenderness. Nowhere in her soul could she find any hate or remorse. How could Ilse and Edward have sinned against her love for them? Their love for each other was a natural reflection of the deep bond of emotion that Lotte felt for both of them.
"O, my beautiful Ilse!" Lotte said softly. She leaned down and kissed the tears from her lover's eyes. "You haf given me great pleasure, my darling. It thrills me beyond measure to think that you and Edward loved each other. I luf both of you more deeply for knowing that you shared my luf. Now the three of us are truly entwined in a marriage of zee souls, my Ilse!"
The maid's defenses collapsed with another burst of sobs. This time she wept with tears of relief. Her mistress still loved her. She had lifted the heavy burden of guilt from her heart. No longer need she be ashamed of her love for Edward, or the physical expression that love had taken once so many months ago.
"Enough, Ilse," Lotte said. "Ve both should be happy today. Let me make you as happy as I am!" And with this she lowered her mouth to one of the maid's ruby nipples and caressed it with her tongue. A warm glow of pleasure filled her body as she imagined her darling Edward sucking this same honeyed jewel.
O, the delight Ilse must have given you, my husband, Lotte thought, vit her brightly shimmering opulent body and her voluptuous breasts crowned with a queen's jewels. Her treasure of gold between her soft creamy thighs, my Edward! How it must have titillated your magnificent cock! I do not blame you for loving Ilse, my darling. It would be hypocritical. She iss so nice and tender and loving and throughtful and generous, and Iluf her so much myself! Once again you please me, my darling husband!
From the great well of pleasure you haf given me, I can imagine how you must have delighted Ilse also, my sweet. Such rapture the touch of your mouth could bring to my titties! O, how I remember the hot flame of your tongue in my ass, darling Edward, the ecstasy of your proud cock in my pussy, and the heavenly orgasm of your warm come filling my insides! Are you vit me now, dear Edward, tasting this lufly nipple as I stroke it vit my tongue? I think you are, my darling. I vill let you enjoy her body again, Edward. You shall feel it and taste it along vit me, my luff
Soon she felt Ilse's hot body writhing beneath her as she ate the voluptuous breast with increasing passion, longing not only to fulfill her own intimate desires, but Edward's as well. She felt as though her body was a vessel in which her husband's presence resided. Through her he could experience the pleasure of Ilse's living flesh once again. Although she and Edward could not make love together, he could use her body to love Ilse, and Ilse could love the two of them in return, and so the chain was complete.
Lotte reached around on the waterbed until she found the prick shaped massager she had taken from the cabinet earlier. Flicking the switch that operated the battery, she touched the vibrating instrument to Ilse's wet pussy. The maid moaned with delight and splayed her thighs so Lotte could use it on her. She dug her heels into the waterbed and raised her pelvis, offering her liquid gold cunt to the tantalizing prong as Lotte caressed her labia and clitty with it.
"Mmmmmhmmmm," Ilse moaned as the erotic tingles rippled through her sensitive female organs.
When Lotte wrote circles on her inflamed clitty with the tip of the massager Ilse went wild. She clamped her thighs together and thrashed her hips from side to side, trying to shake off the burrowing intruder as it ground her orgasmic digit to the quick. Finally she slapped Lotte's hand away.
"I cannot stand it!" she cried. "It is like pouring salt in a wound, my clitty is so raw!"
"I vill fuck you then," Lotte said. "Close your eyes and imagine Edward's beautiful prick making luf to your pussy."
"There can be no comparison," Ilse said. "But I will try. Yes, fuck me, my' mistress. I want you to flick me while I remember Edward's love inside my body!"
Lotte reamed her pudendum with the vibrator. She moved it in a circular motion inside Ilse's pussy's mouth, churning up the gushing cuntal juices until they oozed from her quim in the form of a milky foam. Lotte's hand became covered with the white lubricant as she inched the vibrating prong farther into her lover's venereal well.