When Karen pulled her tongue free of Susan's wet mouth, Susan looked again into those dark, excited eyes. "Oh, Karen, we shouldn't be… we better stop."
But Karen's fingers were digging into Susan's firm, springy asscheeks, and Susan thought she would fall because her legs had become rubbery. She felt her skirt being inched up, then those inquisitive hands were on her panties, the smooth backs of her thighs, and again Karen was cupping the cheeks of Karen's ass tightly.
"Baby, baby," Karen whimpered, her hands fondling Susan's ass. "I don't know what it is, but you turned me on this afternoon. I saw your legs spread so wide, the way the boys were staring at your crotch. Oohhh, it made me so damned hot!"
"I've never done anything like this before either," Susan said in a shaking voice. "I've never even touched another girl."
"Then we both have a new experience, don't we?" Karen said, bringing one hand up to caress one of Susan's swelling, round tits. "I've thought how it would be, what it would be like."
[missing text] into Karen's dark-haired cunt. She was surprised at the sudden boiling sensation between her thighs.
She quickly changed the subject. Karen spent an hour or so with her, then left, taking Tom with her. The rest of the afternoon Susan watched her son. She was seeing him in a new way now. She found herself glancing at the front of his cut-off jeans. She didn't see anything there. Maybe his cock was still small, she thought. She was haunted all afternoon by the image of Karen fucking her son. The things Karen had said earlier burned in her mind until she was almost beside herself with horniness.
After dinner, she settled in the family room with the television on, but she was not really watching it. Her mind continued to dwell upon the things Karen had said. She heard the phone ring, then Robert's voice as he talked.
"Mom," he said after hanging up. "I'm gonna go over to Tom's house for a while. He's got this new…"
"Go ahead," she said absently.
He had been gone perhaps fifteen minutes when the front door opened. Susan thought it was Robert returning, but it was Karen.
"Oh! What brings you over this time of evening?" Susan said. "Want a beer or something?"
"No," Karen said, sitting on the couch and stretching her legs out. She still had on her halter and shorts. "I just thought I'd come over while the boys are messing around with some new game Tom bought."
Susan saw the curls of dark hair around the crotch of Karen's tight shorts again. She wished she had the nerve to wear something like that.
"I thought you'd be seducing your son by this time," Susan teased, wondering how she had the gall to say such a thing.
"I certainly thought about it," Karen said seriously. "I've been looking at that kid's pants all afternoon. You know, I bet he has a cock on him that would match any man's."
Susan started to reply, but closed her mouth. Then she said: "At least Tom would have a bigger cock than Robert."
"I'm not so sure about that."
Susan suddenly became nervous. She had brought this up, and it wasn't like her. She got to her feet and went to the kitchen. She reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a beer, although she didn't want it. She had to do something to settle her nerves. When she straightened up, she found Karen close to her.
Susan placed her beer on the counter near the sink, leaning back weakly. She allowed Karen to lift her skirt and feel about her thighs because she knew of no way to stop it. She felt Karen's fingers tracing about the crotch of her panties, then between her thighs to move up and down the suddenly wet slit of her cunt. When Karen's finger increased the pressure against her stiff clit, Susan mewled with pleasure.
"Oh, you're wet, honey!" Karen laughed huskily. "So am I. Feel."
She did not wait for Susan to feel her pussy. She took Susan's wrist and brought her hand up between her creamy smooth thighs and cupped Susan's fingers about her cunt.
"Ooooo, nice!" Karen gurgled as she twisted her ass to press her pussy against Susan's palm. "Ohhhh, I like it! Feel me, baby! Feel my cunt!"
To her surprise, Susan found she was moving her hand and fingers against the crotch of those tight shorts, feeling Karen's cunt. She moaned with growing pleasure when Karen began to feel her up again. When Karen slipped a finger inside her panties and began to thrust the finger in and out of Susan's cunt, Susan thought she would faint with the sensation.
Karen dropped to her knees before Susan.
She held Susan's skirt at her waist, gazing steadily at the tight, bikini panties. When Karen began to strip her panties down, Susan found she was giving all the help she could. Then she was standing there, leaning against the counter, her hips arched out, her cunt fully exposed to Karen's hot eyes. She spread her legs, and looked down as Karen ran her fingers through the golden curls of her pussy.
"My God, baby!" Karen hissed hotly. "You've got a beautiful cunt! I had no idea a pussy could be so damned pretty! I rove that blonde hair on your twat, Susan. And I love the way it's so puffy! Ooooo, look at that delicious little clit! It's so wet!"
Karen suddenly moved her face close and began to kiss hotly at Susan's thighs, running her tongue up and down the smooth, tanned flesh. Susan trembled. She was holding her skirt up herself, arching her hips forward, watching with unfocused eyes as Karen licked and kissed all over her thighs. Her cunt was in turmoil of anticipation, and she writhed her hips.
Karen placed her hands on Susan's hips, gazing at the blonde-haired cunt hotly, her face inches from it flow. Then she shoved her face forward, and planted her lips directly upon Susan's snatch. She kissed it moistly, then with a low gurgle, began to lick at the sensitive clit with her hot, wet tongue.
"Ooooo, Karen!" Susan moaned, twisting her hips excitedly. "Ohhhh!"
Karen drew back, looking at Susan's pleasure-twisted face. "Do you like it, honey?" she whispered in a thick voice. "Does it feel good to you?"
"Oh yes!" Susan mewled, placing her hand on Karen's head. "Oh, it's been so long! So very long!"
"Mmmmm," Karen murmured, and kissed Susan's wet, puffy cunt again. "It's delicious! I had no idea…" She thrust her tongue into Susan's cunt, lapping at it, her mouth wide open, lips pressed against the puffy cuntlips, the curling blonde hairs on each side of her mouth. She stabbed her tongue back and forth, then licked vigorously at the steaming clit again, making Susan shudder with ecstasy.
"Ohhh, Karen, Karen!" Susan whimpered, grinding her pussy hard against the thrusting tongue. "I love it! Oh, God… it's so good! Do it more… harder… faster!"
Karen's tongue licked furiously in and out, tasting the flowing juices. The feel of Susan's puffy, wet pussy gripping her buried tongue sent chills of delight up and down her spine. She felt her own cunt boiling away, and it quivered as if she would come at any time. She swayed her tightly clad ass as she lapped Susan's twat, her hands around her hips and clutching that smooth, swelling ass tightly, her fingers almost between the cheeks. She pressed her mouth tightly against Susan's dripping, steaming cunt and sucked hard, her mind reeling with the exquisite ecstasy. She made soft whimpering sounds as she licked the woman's snatch.
Susan clung to Karen's head, holding her friend's face between her hot, smooth thighs, grinding her cunt harshly at those sucking lips. She cooed loudly, her body shaking violently as she approached orgasm.
Suddenly she yelped. "Oh! Oh… ohhh!" And she began to come strongly. Her pussy clenched about the stabbing tongue, flexing around it. She shot her hips forward and ground them brutally against Karen's face.