Betty moved closer to the bed, leaning against it between Janice's thighs as Janice leaned over her and kissed her, her slender, beautiful body naked except for her wispy panties and bra. Their lips parted, and Betty breathed a shuddering sigh as she looked at Janice's body and stroked her thighs with her hands, and Janice leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Betty's head and clutching it to her breasts as she buried her lips in Betty's hair. Betty bent lower, kissing Janice's thighs, then the tip of her tongue moved along the inside of Janice's thigh. Janice moaned and quivered, her slender body bending deeper as she leaned over Betty and dug her fingers into her shoulders, then she spread her arms wide and threw herself back onto the bed as her body tensed from the sensation of Betty's tongue moving along the inside of her thigh again. Betty's tongue flicked from side to side as she moved up Janice's thigh, then she pressed her face deep between Janice's thighs and kissed her vulva through her panties. Janice spread her legs apart, whimpering and writhing from the sensation of Betty's hot breath on her vulva, and her fingers dug into the covers on the bed as trembling spasms raced through her body.
Betty raised herself from her knees and bent over Janice's body as she moved her lips up her flat, smooth stomach. She stiffened her tongue and drove it into Janice's navel, wriggling it from side to side then she moved on up to the gentle swell where the lines of Janice's ribs were barely visible on her slim chest. Betty's hands slid under Janice, raising her slightly and groping for the fastener on the back of her bar. It came loose, and Betty looked down at Janice's breasts hungrily as she pulled the bra off her.
Janice put her hand on Betty's head and caressed her as she writhed on the bed in a torment of need. "I want it, Betty," she whimpered. "…all choked up inside… need to come… make me come, Betty… please help me…"
"I will, honey," Betty panted, kissing her breasts. "You're my little doll, and I'm going to make it good for you… make it really good for you… want you to just be there for me, and I want to do it all… I'll do everything for you, honey… just be there for me, and I'll take care of everything…"
Janice moaned louder and quivered again, her body bowing up off the bed as Betty took one of her breasts into her mouth and sucked it. She let it slide from her mouth and moved her lips through the downy valley to the other firm, jutting mound and sucked it. Janice jerked and twisted on the bed, her body moving from side to side as the agonies of sensation wracked her, and Betty murmured, to her passionately as she moved back and forth between her breasts, sucking and lapping at them. "…going to tongue you all over… going to make it really good for you… scream all you want to, honey – no one can hear you… bite me and scratch me and hit me if you want to, honey – it won't hurt me… want you to feel good… scream all you want to… do anything you want…"
Betty's lips moved back down her body, and her fingers slid inside the waistband of Janice's panties, pushing them down her thighs… Her lips nibbled at the bun of hair between Janice's thighs as she pulled the panties off her feet, dropping them and the bra on the floor, then she took Janice's thighs in her hands and lifted them, kissing the inside of her thighs again. Janice whimpered louder and twisted from side to side on the bed as Betty moved her lips up the inside of her thigh toward her vulva her hands gripping her smooth, firm thighs harder and spreading them wider. Then Betty's lips were at her warm, damp vulva, and Janice was absolutely motionless except for a tense quivering which gripped her; she was taut with anticipation, waiting. The tip of Betty's tongue barely touched her vulva, groping, then Betty moved her head forward and her stiffened tongue slid deep into Janice's pussy.
The sensation of penetration shot through Janice like a lance, and a wail burst from her lips as the muscles in her thighs tensed and she spread them wide apart. Betty's head moved back and, forth as she slid her tongue in and out of Janice's pussy, and Janice's hips began moving with a strong, responsive motion, pressing her pussy up at Betty's tongue. Betty speared her tongue deeper, moving her head from side to side and working her tongue around in Janice's pussy. Janice clawed at the bedclothes as her body jerked in convulsive movements then she tensed expectantly as Betty's tongue slid back out and groped again. It touched her clitoris, and the sensation slammed through her with an electrifying shock. She shrieked, planting her feet firmly on the edge of the bed and thrusting her pussy at Betty's tongue.
Betty gripped Janice's thighs with a firm pressure, spreading them wide and curving her back to raise her hips all the way off the bed, and her tongue fluttered across Janice's clitoris with a feathery pressure which sent waves of ecstatic fire through Janice's body. She lifted Janice's thighs slightly higher, then she abruptly dropped her head and slid her tongue between Janice's buttocks, wriggling the tip of it against her anus. It pressed harder, and every muscle in Janice's body tensed as her face turned crimson. Then it penetrated, and Janice's breath burst from her chest in a ragged, wailing scream.
Her body thrashed wildly on the bed as Betty gripped her thighs and kept moving her head up and down, her tongue now flicking from side to side on Janice's clitoris and then dipping back down and wriggling against her anus. The sensations were almost unbearable, and her fingernails clawed at the bed as her head tossed wildly from side to side, broken, incoherent screams of German and English bursting from her. Betty held her and kept titillating her until she was in a complete frenzy, on the point of breaking into hysteria, then she released her and pushed herself to her feet, pulling at her clothes with shaking fingers. "…just a minute, honey," she panted, glaring down at Janice's body as it lay in a trembling, shuddering heap on the bed. "…get my clothes off… make you come, honey… take my clothes off, and I'll make you come… make it good for you, honey…"
The raw, battering onslaught of sensation had been almost unbearable, and Janice was numb; it had virtually thrown her straight into a full, vaginal climax from a state of barely awakened arousal, and every fiber of her being was quivering from shock. She panted and sobbed as she gathered her strength and crawled to the center of the bed, and she turned onto her side, looking at Betty. Betty was taking her panties off and dropping them to the floor, and she turned and walked toward the bed, her large, shapely body looking awesomely beautiful, a picture of statuesque loveliness. Janice held her arms out toward Betty as she lay down on the bed and moved toward her. "…slowly… please… too much… not too fast…"
There was sudden concern on Betty's face as she took Janice in her arms, pulling her closer and pressing her face against her large, firm breasts. "I didn't hurt you, did I, honey?"
Janice shook her head, still panting and sobbing as she tried to catch her breath. "…good… go slower… too fast…"
"All right, honey, all right," Betty murmured, holding her gently and moving her lips over the side of Janice's face.
Janice laced her fingers into Betty's hair and pulled her lips down, and she opened her mouth wide against Betty's lips. Betty's lips were smooth and damp, warm and soft, and Betty's hand was moving down her, touching her breasts then her stomach. There was a burning core of need and longing within her, and Betty's fingers were coming closer and closer. She bit at Betty's lips, lifting her hips impatiently from the bed and twisting them from side to side as she whimpered demandingly, then Betty's hand was closing over her vulva with a firm, warm pressure. The sound in her throat changed to one of satisfaction, gratification. She kissed Betty hotly, lapping her tongue over her lips, and there was a pressure from Betty's finger, pushing and groping. She opened her thighs wider, need rising again and the muffled moans in her throat becoming urgent once more, and the pressure became harder. Then a parting, and the soothing, satisfying sensation of gentle penetration as Betty's finger slid into her pussy. She spread her thighs as wide as she could get them and sucked Betty's tongue into her mouth as Betty's finger began moving in and out.