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"We must be sharing the same thoughts," Laura said.

"What?" Rhonda gulped and blushed.

"That neighbors should get to know each other. Especially two women. We have so much to share."

"Oh, yes." Rhonda looked flustered. Laura was a beautiful woman, full breasted, and with all that long, black shining hair. She knew now why Brad had been so eager to help her with the heavy chores of moving. And she couldn't help wondering if her handsome young son had helped himself to something more. Dan would, she knew that. He loved to run his hands through a sexy woman's long, soft hair. Rhonda smiled excitedly, hoping that she might get to see one of them fuck this sexy witch, or better still, both at once.

Laura leaned close and said, "I love your blouse." But it was really the heaving tits it held that drew her interest.

"Oh, thank you. But it's really nothing special." Laura took a pinch of fabric, between her fingers. "The material is so, soft and, sleek."

"Aaaah, yes. I like to go braless and let it rub my nipples. It makes them tingle."

"I can see that." Rhonda's nipples were bulging now, firm and full of excitement. "And I know the feeling." She slid her hand up and circled Rhonda's rigid nipple.

"Hhhhmmmmmmm!" her new neighbor purred. "I just love a woman's touch!"

"Me too," Laura said in a damp and sultry voice.

Rhonda moaned and cupped both of Laura's big tits, milking them with slow and expert strokes. "Hhhhhhaaaaaah," they both said, and then like two puppets worked by the same master, they both began stripping off their clothes.

"I guess because a woman has tits, she knows best how to excite another set," Rhonda said. Her hands closed warmly on Laura's naked tits, tugging softly to swell and draw her nipples out.

"Ooooooh, yeah! And a pussy too. Nobody knows how to fiddle a clit just right unless they have one of their own!"

"Hhhhhhmmmmm," Rhonda said. Laura's legs were spread in open invitation. She wanted to slide her hand down and work it in her juicy slit, but she also wanted to keep up the double excitement of sucking pressure on her tits. "Yyyyyuuuuummm!"

Rhonda dropped her hand and lashed Laura's nipple with her tongue. "Hhhhhoooooo!" the raven haired beauty cried. She had to crane her neck to get her sucking lips on one of Rhonda's tits.

Her thick nipple swelled and burned from the teasing magic of a woman's tongue. At the same time, Laura squirmed her hand between Rhonda's legs. She was shy about that at first, but when Laura wiggled her finger into her slit, Rhonda moaned and eagerly spread her legs as wide as she could.

"Lie down," Laura said, "I want to eat some juicy pussy pie."

"Ooooohhhhhh," Rhonda moaned. It was all more exciting than she had dared hope. Laura's squirming finger set shock waves of burning pleasure spinning deep inside her open slit.

Rhonda laid back and spread her legs to expose the dripping lips of her sweet cunt. Laura swung around and knelt astride her face. She thumbed the nipples of Rhonda's tits to make the other woman squirm and squeal with joy. Then she buried her face in Rhonda's sultry cunt. "Hhhhhaaaagggh!" Rhonda gasped.

Laura's tongue shot out like an arrow and hit the bull's eyes of her clit, a stubby nub simmering in its own sweet sauce.

Sucking cunt had never excited Laura more. It satisfied a deep and special craving. She'd learned a lot in the last two days. So had Rod and Brad. Both had now sampled the joys of dominance, and Laura knew she would never be able to manipulate or have her way with them again. With Rhonda she could, and Laura savored the delights of being slave one minute, master the next.

"Suck mine!" Laura said, and she lowered her dripping cunt on to Rhonda's waiting lips. "Hhhhhmmmmm, good! Now give it to me with your tongue. Whip my little clit!"

Rhonda's tongue needed no urging. It flashed out and dug in the wet slit of juicy flesh above her face. She found Laura's swollen nub and flicked it back and forth.

"Hhhhhaaaaaa," Laura gasped. It felt so good. Rhonda knew exactly what to do!

The black-haired beauty's head bobbed down and she began her own hungry tongue mauling. When she rolled Rhonda's clit in a tight circle, the other woman did the same. When she pried her tongue deep between drooling lips of cunt, Rhonda did that too, tongue-fucking with unrestrained joy.

"I… I'm getting so hot!" Rhonda gasped between juicy nibbles. "I… Ieeeeeyyyyyaaaaaay! I'm going to cum!"

"Meeeeeee toooooooo!" Laura answered when she came up for a breath of air. The taste of hard fucked cunt burned sweet and strong from the tip of her tongue to the depths of her soul.

The two women lapped and sucked and squirmed together on the couch, one above the other. Roth cunts bucked with the rhythm of joy. Their low moans tightened as their passions flared. One shrieking wail followed the other, the shrill sounds of rapture.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh," Rhonda said with relief when the crest of the passionate wave had passed.

"That's it… I'm through."

Laura gave her a final lick and said, "Me too – at least for now."

Rod Benton came home smiling. He parked behind the rented truck and saw Cindy come bounding off the porch across the street.

"Guess what?" she said when her blonde head filled the window beside his face. "My dad is coming home!"

"Hey, that's great," Rod said. "I've got good news too. I got a job today!"

"We should both celebrate," Cindy said with a flashing smile.

"Yeah, I think we should." Rod got out of the car, his eyes flicking up and down Cindy's soft young curves. "Is anybody home at your house?"

"Yeah, my dad is. He's unpacking still."

"Oh."

"I guess I should go help him," Cindy said. "He really misses me."

"Yeah, I'll bet he does." Rod watched sadly as she ran back toward the house, a lively spring in her young stride.

"Guess I'll go give Laura the good news," he called after her.

"Yeah, do!" Cindy shouted from her front porch. "And you'll get to meet my mom. She's been there all afternoon." With that, she turned and hurried into the house, smiling like she had more in mind than helping her father unpack.

Rod walked into his house smiling the same way. "I'm home!" he shouted. The living room was empty… except for the lingering scent of wet cunt. He sniffed and smiled. Damn that Laura, she never missed a chance.

"We're in the bedroom," Laura called from the back of the house. She and Rhonda were talking while she put away a few things.

"Guess what?" he said, leaning casually against the door frame.

"What?" Laura asked. She knew by the look on his face that it must be good news.

"I got a job!"

"Honey, that's great!" Laura circled his neck with her arms and flattened her tits on his chest in a clinging embrace. "I'm so proud of you!"

Rod smiled over her shoulder at the woman sitting on the bed. She looked a lot like her daughter. Older of course, more filled out, and there were shining streaks of silver in her tawny hair.

"Oh, Rod – this is Rhonda Wilson from across the street. Brad's mother."

"And Cindy's," she said.

"Yes, I can see how much you two look alike." Rod gave her a warm grin. "Glad to meet you."

"Nice meeting you too," Rhonda said. "But I guess I should be getting home."

"Er, I don't think there's any rush," Rod said.

"Ooooh?"

"Cindy was just going in when I got home. And I think she has things… ah, pretty well under control."

"I see. Well, then, if you two don't mind, I guess I'll stay here. I've got an hour before I have to leave for work." Rhonda spoke calmly, but she felt a jealous wave creep down her spine. Then a ripple of desire surged back. Rod Benton and the look in his eye really turned her on. What the hell, let Dan have his fun. Rhonda thought she might enjoy hers even more!