1. The Last Flight Chapter 29


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    down, falling backwards with me, never once releasing her grip on my bottom nor slowing the ministrations of her lips and tongue, almost as if she was drinking from me, slurping and licking until, finally I fell sideways away from her, shaking, twitching, crying. I curled up on the floor, tears flowing freely as I brought my knees up to my chin. Immediately, she was beside me, arms around me. “Karen!” she exclaimed, “Whatever is the matter?” I turned over and threw my arms around her and kissed her with a passion so intense it took her completely by surprise. After a moment I allowed her to break free. “Wow!” she said, gasping for breath. “You are wonderful, Jemima,” I told her, “Simply wonderful!” “I suppose I must had done something right, then,” she laughed. “ Something right? You have done everything right!” I answered, beginning to giggle myself. I couldn't help it, I was so happy now. Whatever the future would hold, this moment would remain with me forever. I threw my arms around her and pressed my lips, once again, against hers, pushing her back onto the carpet, my tongue entering her mouth, exploring, dancing with her own in a frantic tango of pure love. After several minutes she pushed me back again. “Don't you think the bed might be more comfortable?” she asked breathlessly. I paused for a moment. The bed. My mum's bed... She must have guessed what I was thinking. “Oh, erm, of course, if you prefer not to, erm...” I smiled at her, my mind freed. “No,” I said. “It ...
    is fine. I think my mum would be happy for me, for us.” I stood up and took her hands, guiding her to her feet as she replied with a happy smile, “Yes, Karen. I think she would.” Jemima's underwear was exquisite. Her white, mainly lace corselet fastened at the front with a row of hooks and eyes from top to bottom and I began to release each one from the top. It didn't feel at all odd, as I wondered if it might. I had only ever unfastened shirt and trouser buttons before and this excited me beyond reason. As I released each one, I kissed the flesh beneath as it became free. I was still trembling, both from my recent, intense orgasm and with sheer nerves. My hands shook and my fingers fumbled with the fastenings but each one released and, gradually, I worked my way down her chest, unhook, kiss, unhook, kiss until I reached the soft flesh of her belly and her navel. I stayed a moment, exploring the indentation. I kissed it, circled it with my lips, touched my tongue into it, just as she had done for me but now it was her hands which were upon my head and her throat which was emitting a low sound and she who was breathing harshly! Already, I was as excited as she was. The moisture building inside me once more and the sensation of her soft, warm, scented flesh beneath my tongue, the almost invisible fine hairs, so soft like down, under my lips made the most wonderful, sensual experience I had ever had. As I toyed, my fingers continued with the final hooks until, at last, the pretty ...
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