Her tit more than fills my hand, and as I give it a gentle squeeze, I find out that it's wonderfully firm, yet slightly spongy. When I get my fingers to the peak of it, I find that her areola is already slightly puckered, and her nipple is standing tall. As I softly run my fingertips across her breast, I feel its apex become even harder, and her nipple get longer as her desire increases.
When I've got the one breast taken care of, I shift my attentions to the other, and begin bringing it to the same level of arousal as the other while Jyota and I continue dueling tongues. I feel her take my semi-erect cock in her cool, soft hand and start caressing it with her slender, nimble fingers – not so much to get me hard, apparently, but simply because she like the feel of it in her hand, much as I'm enjoying touching her breasts.
By the time I get both of her nipples standing out as much as I can, she's starting to pant slightly, and releasing an occasional moan – so I know she's enjoying what I'm doing as much as I'm enjoying doing it. I pull my lips away from hers so she can have her tongue back, and start kissing her face: tip of her nose, her eyelids, forehead, cheeks, and even the corners of her mouth before I expand my range to include her throat, then her earlobes, neck, and shoulders. The kisses are soft, and every so often, I use my lips to gently 'nibble' her smooth skin. I even softly bite and suck on her earlobes, which earns me a deep groan of pleasure for each of them. As I'm doing all of that, I've been caressing her lower and lower on her body; when I finally get my fingertips into the soft, luxurious thicket of her pubic hair, I feel her spread her legs, inviting me to touch her there next.
I certainly don't plan to ignore the area between her thighs, but I'm enjoying checking out her bush too much just then. I'm somewhat amazed at how thick the hair is, yet still so soft under my fingers.
I haven't given up on kissing her while the tips of my fingers have been delighting in running barefoot through her pubic meadow; I've been slowly kissing her lower and lower, working my way toward her breasts. When I get to the bottom of one slope, I finally tell my hand it's time to move on, and start caressing her thighs as I slowly blaze a trail of gentle kisses and soft bites as I spiral my way up her breast and toward her nipple.
I finally get my lips on the prize, and softly take the puckered mound at the end of her breast into my mouth and suck on it – accompanied by a moan of pleasure from her as she arches her back. Lower down, I've been softly caressing the insides of her thighs, from knee to pelvis, but never quite reaching the treasure between them. But with my lips fastened on her nipple, I finally relent and let the caress of one thigh end with my hand cupping her mons. The contact makes her moan again, and open her legs even more, giving me easy access to the core of her sex.
I take my time letting my fingertips explore her womanhood; her pussy lips are long and thin, the area between them wet with her oils. I gently press the very tip of one finger against her opening, and find it hot, wet, and – as I'd thought – slightly small. My investigations continue, and at the top of her slit I discover that her clit is exposed – and feels to be the size of a small marble. It's easily the largest clitoris I've ever found, and I'm looking forward to becoming more familiar with it. In the mean time, I've transferred my mouth over to her other breast, and I'm trying to see if I can get that nipple as hard and long as the other while I put my hand to work trying to memorize the way her pussy feels.
When I've got both of her nipples fully erect and glistening with my saliva, I figure it's time to head south – particularly since she's moaning almost continuously, and arching her pelvis up toward my hand with little noises of frustration that I'm not doing more with it.
I move myself to where I'm over her, and my legs between hers before I start slowly kissing my way down her body. As I do, I've got both hands busy caressing her, from tits to knees. When I get to her navel, I have to stop and give it the attention it deserves by dipping my tongue into it, and kissing and licking the area around it, before continuing my journey. My lips finally get to her bush, and I spend some time just kissing it so I can feel how soft it is on my lips. It's only when I think about what's waiting for me am I able to pull myself away from it. When I finally get low enough, I start using my lips to softly nibble the insides of her thighs, first one and then the other, as I work my way up to where they come together. I eventually reach her pussy, and I plant a kiss right on her lips – then open my mouth and run my tongue between them from bottom to top. I finish it by circling her clit a couple of times, which earns me a deep groan of pleasure as she arches her hips up and tries to spread her legs even more.
The first taste of her I get is great – her juices are almost as thin as water, but still oily; and they've got a little bit of a tang to them that's real nice on my tongue. I go back and give her another pass with my tongue, only I dip a little deeper to brush across her opening along the way; and when I get to her clit, I spend a little more time teasing it.
I reach up and get my hands on her tits, squeezing them and teasing her nipples while I'm feasting on fresh pussy. She's definitely aroused, and I spend some time enjoying the hell out of eating her before I settle down to trying to get her off: putting my mouth over her opening and trying to suck her juices out; seeing just how much of my tongue I can get inside her; taking each of her pussy lips into my mouth and softly sucking on them; trying to see if I can get both of them licked clean of her oils; and my favorite, finding out just what I can do to and with her clit that gets her going the most. I'm doing little designs on her clit with the tip of my tongue when I feel her getting close to a climax; as she gets closer and closer to it, I'm gradually slowing down, and applying less and less pressure, knowing that I'm teasing her into one HELL of an orgasm when it finally happens.
And sure enough, it does happen: I'm doing real light, slow circles around her clit when I feel her start to tense up with the start of her climax. That's when I increase the pressure and start fluttering my tongue across her clitoris, effectively throwing her into the deep end of the orgasm pool.
She practically screams something in what I assume was Hindi as she tries to slam her thighs together. My head is in the way, of course, and I'm wondering if she hasn't broken an eardrum as she starts writhing on the bed. I'm starting to worry that she's having some kind of seizure when her thighs open up again, and I can hear the noises she's making as I'm massaging her clit with my tongue in time with the spasms I feel going through her. She's still talking in Hindi, but from the tone of it, I figure I'm pretty safe in assuming that she isn't calling me names. Or if she is, they're nice names, at least.
It sounds like she says something to me, but it's in Hindi, and I don't understand a bit of it. A second later, she tells me in English "Please, stop! I can't take much more of that – it's far too intense!"
I get my tongue off of where her clit has disappeared under its hood, but I can't resist getting another taste of her juices before I lift my head from between her thighs.
I look her over, and I can see that she's panting, and that there are little shudders going through her every so often. I ease my way out from between her legs and move up to lie on my side next to her and put an arm across her. To my surprise, she wraps her arms around me and gives me a hug before telling me "That was quite good, dear Jim. I hope you aren't disappointed that I made you stop, but what you were doing was far more intense that I'm used to. I don't know where you learned to do that so well, but I daresay the women you practiced on were left rather pleased!"