Her lush body rippled and she worked her cunt against Claire's face luxuriously. Claire, very satisfied at this situation, sucked and tongued with relish.
Her lips pulled on Dolly's parted slit and her tongue slithered in and out, like a churn whipping the heavy cream within that hot bowl. Cunt juice ran onto her tongue and lips and she slurped it merrily up and sucked for more. Her hands cupped Dolly's ass, and she tilted the girl's pelvis up as if it were a chalice from which she was draining the precious nectar of passion. She rubbed her whole I face around in the girl's slippery crotch and ran her tongue up in long, fiery strokes that extended from Dolly's asshole to her pubic mound, passing through her slot and over her clit on the way.
Dolly's eyes were closed, her lips parted; she was panting heavily and punctuating that panting with little gasps of pure lust. The girl's reaction to this cunt sucking-her obvious pleasure-seemed to in spire the cunt starved woman every bit as much as the delicate flavor of cunt juice, and she went suck crazy on Dolly's hot pussy, She pushed three fingers up the girl's hole and sucked on her clit as she did so. Streamers of thick cunt juice poured onto her lips and she slurped them into her mouth, letting the savory oil run over her tastebuds for a moment, then gulping it down and sucking another hot trickle out. Her face moved from side to side; she rubbed her mouth up and down; her tongue flashed and flared. She was working on Dolly's cunt like a terrier shaking a rat.
Opening her voracious mouth as wide as she could, Claire slapped her lips over Dolly's whole crotch, taking cunt lips and clitoris and perineum all into her mouth and sucking like a sump pump. The hot cream was flowing from Dolly's snatch in a turbulent stream, pulsing steadily into Claire's eager mouth.
Dolly was coming.
She threw her head back and tossed her face from side to side as her loins opened and the cunt juice gushed out. Claire slurped it up with relish. She spooned it up with her curled tongue; she pulled it out with her lips; she worked her fingers in and forked the creamy juice to her mouth.
Dolly's firm thighs pressed around the cunt crazed woman's face and she rocked back and forth spasmodically. She had never come like this before, had never known such a deep thrill. She cried out with the joy of the sensation-the ecstasy of coming.
Then she was drained.
She slowed her rocking minion, gradually subsiding; her heavy panting turned to little whimpers and the mask of lust on her face changed to a smile of contentment.
Claire continued to suck her pussy until she was sure she had milked the girl to the dregs. Then she drew her lips back a little and, using her hot, nimble tongue, lapped Dolly's cunt sparkling clean. She sat back on her heels, smiling with creamy lips, her amber eyes glazed with satisfaction.
Dolly looked down at her mistress, smiling; then, realizing what had happened, Dolly looked amazed.
She had come! She had come in a woman's mouth! And not just any woman, but her mistress!
Dolly was mortified.
But then she realized that Claire was neither angry nor disgusted, and it dawned on her that the woman did not realize that she had had an orgasm. Why should she? She wasn't a lesbian, so how could she be expected to know when a girl creamed in her mouth? It seemed logical-sort of.
Claire said, "Oh, your pussy is delicious that is, I mean to say.. virginal."
"I told you so," said Dolly.
Claire stood up. Cunt juice gleamed on her lips and chin. Her own cunt was on fire and she gazed at the maid for a moment, wondering if she might get sucked in return. But she figured it might be a bit too soon to expect that. Dolly was so succulent that she didn't want to risk losing her; there would be plenty of time to work her gradually up to that. The girl was obviously innocent and stupid-but her cunt was delicious.
"Yes, I'm satisfied… with your purity," Claire said. "You may dress now."
Claire turned and hurried from the room, bent on satisfying the fires of her own crotch before she positively ignited!
Dolly sat there, stunned.
Of course, the mistress had no idea that the maid had come in her mouth, Dolly figured, none at all, that Dolly had come just as if it had been a sexual, rather than investigative, act. Dolly was shocked at herself for her reaction. It was shameful and sinful, she thought.
But it had felt so wonderful!
And despite her misgivings, Dolly found herself wondering if the mistress would want to check out her virginity very often. Had it been a one time thing, not to be repeated now that her purity had passed the taste test? Or-she thrilled to the thought-would Mrs. Wintergreen feel the need to reaffirm her chastity every time she came back from her day off or entertained a visitor in her quarters?
The thought of having that woman's tongue and lips pull an orgasm from her cunt with regularity caused Dolly to squirm and tingle. It was wicked, she knew-but she couldn't help that.
And it wasn't so very bad. It wasn't as if either of them were lesbians, she told herself. It wasn't as if she had lost her virginity. Her climax had merely been a wonderful side effect of an act that was perfectly natural, although she had never realized that before, and was therefore no worse than rubbing herself off.
As long as Mrs. Wintergreen never learned the truth!
CHAPTER FOUR
Jonathon was waiting down the hallway and he raised his eyebrows in query as Claire walked toward him. He could tell by his wife's face that something pleasant had occurred.
"Oh, she's lovely," Claire said.
"Did you…"
"Ummm. I sucked her off. I don't think the poor thing knew what was happening to her. She's a virgin and rather dumb… but her cunt is hot and creamy."
Jonathon smiled.
"I think I'll instruct her in another of her duties now, then," he said, and he moved away.
Claire stared after him, her expression crestfallen. She had wanted to get fucked now. But she was too proud to summon him back, and after a moment, she shrugged. It was only fair that her husband get a crack at the new maid now, she reasoned. She could always vibrate her pussy while she waited for cock and, with that in mind, she walked to the bedroom, her cunt squishing between her heated thighs with every stride, But the dildo drawer of the dresser was empty. Where on earth did I put it? she wondered.
She reached down to her cunt to make sure she hadn't left it there by mistake. Quite often, Claire slipped her long vibrator up her pussy and left it buzzing merrily away all afternoon, and sometimes she forgot about it-there had been an embarrassing situation at a garden party, once, she recalled-but her cunt was empty now. It was achingly and distressingly empty.
Then she remembered that Amanda had borrowed the dildo. She hurried down to her daughter's bedroom.
Amanda was on her bed, looking at a Playboy magazine and fucking herself with the big vibrator. She looked over the magazine at her mother. Claire took note that Amanda had been looking at the centerfold while she vibrated her pussy. She'd guessed right about her wanton daughter's present interests.
"I'm almost done, Mom," Amanda said.
"Well, I can't wait," Claire said.
She flopped down on the bed beside her daughter, pulling her dress up. She wore no panties, and her amber bushed cunt was open and dripping.
Claire took the dildo, pulling it from Amanda's twat with a moist, sucking sound, and began to vibrate her clitoris.
"Gee, what got you so hot, Mom?" Amanda asked.
"I… just… sucked the maid off."
"Ooooh! How exciting!"
Amanda leaned down, reclining on her elbow, and observed with interest while Claire vibrated her clit. Claire was so hot that she came in moments, shuddering and gasping.