A whimper came from Celia's throat, and she raised her head and looked into Janice's eyes. Celia's face was flushed and pink with arousal, and her eyes were glittering with a burning need. Janice looked into her eyes, smiling and caressing her face, then she leaned over and put her lips on Celia's. Celia's arms slid around Janice again her fingers digging into Janice's back, and she opened her mouth wide, kissing hungrily. Janice opened her mouth wide, and her teeth brushed against Celia's as she turned her head to one side and sucked Celia's lower lip between hers, fondling it with her tongue. Celia's tongue lapped at her lips, and she opened her mouth wider and sucked Celia's tongue into her mouth. A surge of breath came from Celia's nostrils as she probed her tongue deeper into Janice's mouth, running her hands up and down her back, then she wrapped her tongue around Janice's. Their tongues entwined between their open lips and their saliva blended, dampening their lips as they kissed passionately, their bodies crushed together.
Their hands began to move over each other urgently and their breath came in panting surges as they became more aroused. Celia moved her lips over the side of Janice's face and slid one hand up, groping for her breasts. Celia's hand brushed against one of the resilient, jutting mounds, then her hand clamped over it as though it was drawn by a magnetic force. She groaned, kissing and lapping, at Janice's cheek, "Oh, God, I knew you didn't have a bra on," she breathed in a trembling voice, her hand kneading Janice's breast frantically. "When I first came in and looked at you, it looked like you didn't have one on, and I couldn't keep my eyes off them. I just couldn't keep my eyes…" She began fumbling with the buttons on the front of Janice's pajamas. "I've got to have them," she whimpered passionately. "I've got to see them… got to see them… feel them… kiss them…"
"All right, darling," Janice whispered, tugging at her buttons and unfastening them. "You may have them… going to get them… let you have them all you wish… do whatever you wish… let you do anything…" She got the last button loose and spread the top of her pajamas wide, baring her firm, thrusting breasts, twin mounds of silky flesh tipped by the dark rose of her jutting nipples. "There, darling… they're yours… take them…"
Celia lunged forward, opening her mouth wide and taking one of Janice's breasts between her lips as she cupped the other one in her hand, squeezing and fondling it. Janice threw her head back against the couch and closed her eyes as she sighed with the sensation racing through her, and Celia sucked her breast as hard as she could, moving her head up and down and pressing her forehead against Janice's chest. She let Janice's breast slide from her mouth and cupped the base of it in her hand squeezing it, then she stuck her tongue out and trailed the tip of it around the hard nipple. Janice sighed again and put her hand on the back of Celia's head, tugging at her, and Celia leaned forward, opening her mouth wide, and took Janice's breast between her lips again.
Janice whimpered and moaned from the sensation of Celia sucking and fondling her breasts, and she quivered as Celia's hand moved down her flat stomach to the waistband of her pajamas, fondling her satiny skin. Celia's fingers wormed under the elastic waistband then under the thin fabric of her panties, and her hand slid on down until the tips of her fingers were combing through the triangle of crisp, curly hair between Janice's smooth thighs. A gasp came from Janice as she put her arm around Celia's neck, clutching her closer, and she slowly spread her thighs apart. Celia's hand moved on down to Janice's vulva, cupping it and feeling it, and she let Janice's breast slide from her mouth as she looked up at her. "I want that, too, Janice… want you there… want to have that… want all of you, Janice… want to make love to all of you… want you all the way…"
Celia's face was tense with arousal, her damp lips parted as she panted raggedly and her eyes bright and gleaming. Janice looked at her, nodding breathlessly, and she opened her legs wider and winced with sensation as Celia pressed her finger into the crack in her vulva. "All right, darling," she whispered. "We'll go all the way – we'll do it all together. And I want you too, darling. Take off your sweater and bra for me. Take them off so I can see you and feel you."
Celia drew in a deep, ragged breath and nodded, sliding her hand back out of Janice's pajamas and sitting up, and she seized her sweater in both hands and pulled it off over her head, shaking her head to free her long hair from the neck. Janice leaned forward and put her arms around Celia, kissing her throat and feeling for the fastener on her bra, and Celia put her arms around Janice and held her, kissing her face tenderly. The bra came loose in Janice's hands, and she pulled it off Celia as she sat back, looking at her. Celia's breasts were small and hard, standing straight out from her slender chest in youthful, virginal beauty. Janice leaned forward, feeling one of them and kissing the other one, and Celia whimpered as she curled around Janice, sliding her hand back into Janice's pajamas and nuzzling her face under Janice's arm to get to her breasts. They writhed and moaned on the couch as they fondled each other and sucked each other's breasts, their muffled whimpers and movements becoming more and more urgent.
Celia started trying to get Janice's pajamas and panties down over her hips, and Janice put her hand on Celia's. "Come on and let's go into the bedroom, darling. We can take everything off and get into bed together."
"God, it burns me up to hear you say that," Celia moaned in a quavering voice, standing up and pulling at Janice. "I'm melting for you, Janice."
"And I want you, too, darling," Janice murmured, standing and putting her arms around Celia.
They embraced and kissed, standing in front of the couch, then they turned and walked into the hallway, their arms around each other and their hands fondling each other's breasts. Celia was a couple of inches taller than Janice, and she had her arm around Janice's shoulder while Janice held Celia close with her arm around Celia's waist. They went through the door into the bedroom and moved away from each other, Janice walking to the bed and pulling the covers down as Celia flipped on the light and unfastened her shorts. Janice turned away from the bed, pushing her pajamas and panties down and stepping out of them, and she looked at Celia as she straightened up from stepping out of her shorts and panties. Their eyes met, and they put their arms out toward each other as they rushed together and embraced, their lips searching hungrily. They kissed passionately, their hands moving over each other's bodies, then they moved to the bed and lay down on it.
Celia mouthed Janice's breasts and moved her lips down Janice's body, caressing and feeling her thighs and buttocks with her hands. Janice sighed and whimpered, quivering from the feel of Celia's hands and lips on her, and she turned onto her side, curling around Celia and tugging at her thighs. They both turned on the bed, their lips moving down each other until they were kissing and nibbling at each other's thighs. Celia pressed her lips to the triangle of hair between Janice's thighs and cupped her buttocks, and Janice moaned louder and spread her thighs apart from the feel of Celia's hot breath against her pussy. Celia's fingers dug into Janice's buttocks, gripping her tightly, and Celia thrust her head deep between Janice's thighs and covered her vulva with her mouth, sucking on it and flicking the tip of her tongue across it. Janice opened her mouth wide and uttered a whimpering wail of ecstasy, then she thrust herself at Celia and burrowed her head between Celia's thighs, lapping eagerly at her pussy.
They lay against each other, their fingers digging into each other's buttocks and their bodies quivering with sensation as they licked at each other avidly. Janice stiffened her tongue and worked the tip of it into Celia's pussy, wriggling it from side to side, and she felt Celia's body going limp in her arms from the sensation. There was a pressure against her vulva from Celia's tongue, a groping, searching touch, then the swift, soaring thrill of penetration. Celia's tongue probed deeper, moving and wriggling inside, and she opened her thighs wider as Celia began moving her head back and forth, sliding her tongue in and out. A fiery heat seemed to spread through her limbs, tingling outward from the focus of sensation at Celia's tongue, and she began thrusting her hips and driving her pussy at Celia's tongue in response to the feelings swelling up inside her. It mounted higher and higher, enveloping her in a warm, dizzying cloud of pleasure, and she drove her tongue deeper into Celia and began moving her head back and forth, and she could feel the muscles in Celia's buttocks rippling as she began undulating.