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Sisterhood of Sin -- 11 -- The Gift That Keeps On Giving

Date: 10/22/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: LastWife, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

a little more intense until finally, she can take it no longer and must push my face away as her tight muscle 'milks' my finger. "Oh, god, that was wonderful, Cathy." "The throne is special, Dee. I think you're the first woman I've done that with." "It's my turn. Only... I don't know if I can lick a woman's... down there." "It's not all about licking, sweetie. It doesn't have to be about licking at all." I grab her hand and lick and suck on her middle finger. "I'm sure there's at least one part of your body that knows what to do. I have a strapon you can wear if you want." "No. That's okay. If I'm going to make love to a woman, the first time it will be as a woman, not as a fake man." "Well, that sounds good to me." I like that she said 'the first time' as if more times are likely. "Maybe the bed would be a better venue." "To the bed it is." I strip off the covers, step out of my shoes, and we crawl in beside each other. Facing each other, we just kiss for a while. I know she tastes her juices from my face, but of course that's undoubtedly happened before, from Dan's face at least. I made sure that his mistress candidates were comfortable with giving and receiving oral sex and with kissing the husbands they are given to. Mistresses kiss, prostitutes might not. She starts to rub a thumb around my nipple and I feel my pussy start to respond. She moves her face lower as she wraps her fingers and thumb around my handful-sized breast, leaving my nipple exposed. "May I?" "You may ... do whatever you feel comfortable doing, dear. Just push me where you want me to go." Her mouth envelopes my nipple and begins to suckle. She reaches behind me and slips her hand into my panties to fondle my ass cheek. I've certainly had more aggressive female lovers, but this tenderness is good. Her hand slips from inside my panties and begins to peel them down. I help her remove them from me and roll onto my back. When she pushes, I open my legs and let her hand slip in between my thighs. When her finger first makes contact with my slit, we both make a deep sigh and then giggle about it. She is good with her hand. She continues to suckle one nipple while fondling the other with her fingers, but her hand is as intimate and comfortable around my pussy as my own. I think she is going to bring me off with it but she stops and also pulls her mouth from my nipple. I roll my head up to see her sniffing her finger. I can tell that she has difficulty with the idea of licking what she smells. "It's okay, Dee. The taste of strange pussy isn't for everyone." "I guess I'll never know until I know." She licks my syrup from the tip of her finger and discovers what so many billions of men and women have discovered, that the first taste of strange pussy is only the first of many future tastes. She crawls between my legs and starts to lick. She was more skilled with her finger, but when I put my fingers to work on both nipples, her tongue starts to evolve, learning what I like and bringing me ...