The Protege chapter 6 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 6

... taste her creamy wetness.

Next, I moved to the right and traced my tongue along the hairless seem on the other side. She breathed in with rapid little gasps as her body twitch from my touch.

Cynthia chimed in as the hum of her silver bullet deepened in tone. Apparently, she shoved it in. "I should warn you Rosario!" Her pitch and volume rose. She gasped and continued. "She's a master tease."

I repeated on the left feeling completely in charge as Rosario twisted to the left pushing her pussy toward my tongue. To taunt her further I pushed on her legs holding her in place while I licked that hairless ring around her tender pussy lips. I thought I might cum just from the sound of her desperate moans as she tried to get my tongue inside her.

"Oh God you smell so good Ms. Rosario," I panted, before circling her again.

Cynthia grunted as she fucked herself with the silver bullet. I was revved up like I can't ever recall. I wanted some relief of my own, so I brought my knees under me, sticking my pussy in the air hoping Cynthia would take my que and make me cum while I pleasured Rosario.

My ass rocked side to side, and I stretched as high as it could go, hoping Cynthia would take the bait. I felt the rush of air hit my spread pussy lips as I traced the track around Rosario's warm wet lips.

Her whine sounded more desperate with each pass and she pressed harder against my hands. Finally, I ran my tongue up the length of her slit slowly separating her soft ...

... steaming labia.

She sang out. "Hoah, oah, oooaaahhhh!" Her body stiffened and her back arched as the tangy sweet flavor flooded my taste buds.

"Mmmhhhh" I moaned nodding my head lapping the length of her slit.

Cynthia was working the silver bullet faster. "I told you the payoff w, was worth... it, aaaahhhhhh!"

Hearing them both in throws of ecstasy, heightened my frenzy and I waggled my tongue and head at a fevered pace. Rosario begged. "Slow, slower please I don't want to c, cum yet..." Her hands gripped my hair to pull me off.

The feel of her soft wet bush on my nose and chin only seemed excited me more. She was so warm and sticky sweet I lapped at her wildly shoving my face into her hot wetness.

"Oh, fuck Leasie!" Cynthia whined. "Such a good, g, ga, girl. Oooohhhhh!"

Now, instead of pulling me off, Rosario shoved my head into her pussy grinding herself against me groaning in short powerful gasps. "Hoa, oa, hoa, oa! Aaahhh! Hoa!" She almost cried.

She flooded my face with warm creamy nectar as her orgasm built. Then her thighs squeezed in, clamping my head as her pelvis began to jerk and spasm. She let out a long steady high-pitched moan as my tongue lapped at her clit.

"Oh fuck!" grunted Cynthia. "I'm cumming again y, you little AH! Ah!"

Rosario jerked and spasmed keeping her death grip on my head. Her hair tickled my cheeks as I kept my tongue in constant motion. I stretched my legs out since Cynthia was not getting the hint and the lower angle ...