"Pinch your nipples," Lisa urged her suddenly. She blew her hot breath into the open cunt spread before her.
"Oh, I couldn't do that," Jean moaned. Her hands jerked toward her tits, but she refused to touch her own taut nipples.
Lisa nibbled expertly at Jean's soft pussy. She bit down on Jean's clit just enough to let the girl know that she meant business. She slid one hand under her asscheeks, fondling them. She scratched, she nibbled.
"Do it," Lisa repeated. "Pinch your nipples, lean. Pinch 'em hard. Or I'll bite your clit off."
The threat made Jean lurch. She groaned at the increased pressure of Lisa's mouth on her clit. Lisa was crossing the thin threshold between pleasure and pain. Sobbing, Jean reached out, her thumb and fingers closing over her own hard-tipped tit peaks.
"Pinch 'em hard!"
"Ooohh," Jean gasped, "aaahhhh!" The sensation that shot through her was one of utter delight. She pinched her nipples even harder.
"Just keep pinching," Lisa ordered with a smile. She again thrust her mouth into Jean's open pussy. She ran her tongue farther and deeper into the girl's wet fuckhole. At the same time, she shoved a finger up her asshole.
Jean jerked and moaned. Her nipples were being squeezed; her cunt was being probed and lapped. And now, she had a finger exploring her asshole. It was too much for her sensations to register properly. She felt reality slipping away. She felt so good, so damned good! She wanted to go on like that forever.
She groaned, jerked, sighed, whimpered. She tried desperately to hold still as her body was utterly taken over by Lisa's relentless assault on her sensuality. Her head rocked back and forth. She couldn't hold back the shrill scream that escaped her throat.
Lisa lapped happily at the warm flood of fuck juices her tongue was setting free in Jean's pussy. Lifting her head, she smiled at the girl's heaving body, the way her tits jumped and rolled on her chest.
Waves of pleasure washed over Jean as her pussy responded time and again to Lisa's lapping tongue. Her juicing pussy was sending her into orbit. Her climax was approaching. She came and came and came again in a series of mind-blowing orgasms.
Lisa gulped down as much of the fuck juice as she could get to. The heady scent of the girl's cum was sending shockwaves of pleasure through her own body.
Jean's orgasmic release was complete. She no longer had control of her own body. She might have wanted to continue to tongue Lisa's pert cunt, but the shooting spasms of pleasure kept her body convulsing wildly for several minutes. Pure animal pleasure engulfed her. Finally, out of self-preservation, perhaps, her body began to shudder less often. She collapsed against the mattress in a heap of total exhaustion.
She lay there a long time. She, was only vaguely aware of Lisa's presence beside her. Lisa had stopped tonguing her cunt, but her hand still rested gently on one of her quivering tits.
"Feel good?" Lisa asked at last.
Jean sighed happily as she nodded. "Good isn't the word! I feel fan-fuckin'-tastic! Oh, Lisa, you are one helluva cunt licker!"
"Maybe now you know how good a man feels when he gets sucked off."
"I guess you're right," she agreed. "I hadn't thought about it before, but it must feel just as close to paradise for them, too."
Lisa giggled. "You want to go home now?" Jean jerked her head to look at her newfound friend. "Home! Hell no! I want to give you some of what you just gave me! I had to poop out on you there when you were reaming my cunt so well with your tongue. But I'm ready and willing to bring you the same kind of madness you just gave me!"
Lisa fell across Jean's slender body, hugging her tightly. "I was sure as shittin' hoping you would say that!"
Jean stroked Lisa's ass. "You want me to tell you when to pinch your nipples?"
"Tell me anything!" Lisa chuckled, "but let's get to fucking!"
Jean laughed, then rolled Lisa onto her back.
"Easy," Lisa pleaded suddenly. "Do it real slow, okay? Let me build up to it."
Jean was already running her wet tongue all over the other woman's belly and down into the hollow of her thighs. She deliberately teased Lisa by not touching her cunt at all. She kept that up until the girl was begging her to lick her pussy.
Jean positioned herself over the parted lips of Lisa's cunt. Lisa was writhing and moaning now, pleading with her to make her come. Jean licked her lips. With tantalizing slowness, she planted a warm, firm kiss on Lisa's silky cunt hair.
Lisa moaned. "Oh, God, that's it! That's what I need!"
Jean's nose and tongue took in the fragrant aroma and delightful flavor of Lisa's creamy fuck juices. She was oozing out quite a flood of it now. Jean watched as Lisa's naked body twisted and turned erotically. She was in desperate need of an orgasm.
Jean suddenly stopped. She held herself perfectly still, her tongue out, touching Lisa's wet pussy. Lisa moaned, then quivered and jerked. She began doing the moving. She hunched herself up against the lazy tongue.
She humped and arched and squirmed, working her over-heated pussy up and down Jean stiffened, motionless tongue. Her eyes rolled, and her mouth fell open. She tonguefucked herself for several minutes, until her cunt was covered with saliva, and Jean's chin dripped with both spit and cunt juice.
Jean kept her tongue firm and stiff when Lisa began to thrust her throbbing clit against it. Suddenly remembering what Lisa had done for her, Jean slipped her hands under the other woman's asscheeks and shoved her finger into her waiting asshole, Lisa jerked spasmodically at the invasion.
"Ooohh!" Lisa cried. "Oooh, aahh, that's so good! So shit ass good!"
Jean pushed and wiggled her stiffened finger up and in until the first joint was lodged firmly in Lisa's tight ass. Then she pushed it in even farther. Lisa's movements against Jean's stationary tongue were becoming more violent. She was being finger-fucked in the ass and tongue-fucked in the cunt.
"Pinch your nipples now, Lisa," Jean ordered.
Lisa's hands gripped her full, thrusting titties. She groaned and shuddered in pain and pleasure. Her nipples flamed in agony as she squeezed harder and harder, digging her fingernails into the soft flesh, forcing the nipples into such stiff erections, they felt like rocks. She turned the taut peaks as if she were trying to unscrew them from atop her perfect tits.
"Aaauuggh," she groaned. "Oooh, son of a bitch! You are getting me there, Jean! Keep your tongue on my cunt! Keep your finger up my ass!"
Jean saw the signs. Lisa was going to come, and come hard!
At that same instant, Lisa jerked up her legs and clamped down on Jean's head.
Jean tried to pull back, but she was held in a vise-like grip. All she could do was lick for dear life.
Lisa exerted a relentless pressure. Jean's warm, wet tongue sank into her pussy. Jean, getting desperate, started to jerk her ass-held finger in and out.
Lisa screamed. That was all she had the energy left to do. Then her voice was gone; her mind was gone; there was nothing left but a series of earth-shattering orgasms. Time and time again, she came, flooding Jean's tongue with a torrent of fuck juices. Endless waves of orgasms rolled over and over her. She came and came and came again.
"Oh, that was perfect," Lisa sighed. "What else could a woman want on God's green earth?"
Jean did not speak, but sighed wistfully. "I know the feeling," Lisa giggled. "The feeling?"
"What else could a woman want?"
"Cock," Jean murmured. "A big fat juicy cock!"
"Exactly," Lisa agreed.
They fell asleep in Harry's office, dreaming of thick hard pricks.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"I hope you didn't miss me too much while I was away at the convention," Harry said.
"I managed," Lisa replied, her mouth twisting in a wry smile. "So, who's your friend?"