The Protege chapter 6 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 6

... Rosario, I slid up and kissed her ass cheeks again, nibbling them between kisses.

"Damn I love this ass Ms. Cynthia." I said sensing her growing frustration.

Now with her legs spread I had one more teasing thought. I again started at the lower left side of her gaping slit and pressed my flattened tongue against the border of her thigh and outer labia and took a firm slow lick up just missing her pussy lips. The salty taste was more pronounced and the feel of her silky soft inner thigh skin against my cheek was incredible.

I continued licking up over her asshole and all the way up between those gorgeous round buns. Rosario's mouth hung open as she appeared unable to look away.

When I repeated the process up the right-side Cynthia moaned and pressed against my tongue. "Oh God, please stop teasing me." She pleaded.

I continued up the right side slowly then pulled my head back and looked at her spread wide for me. "Ms. Cynthia, you are just so sexy to look at, I want all of it. I hardly know where to begin.

Maybe here?" I kissed her left inner thigh. She growled.

"Or here?" I kissed her outer labia.

She gasped. "Getting warmer."

"Here?" I kissed her stretched little sphincter.

"Hhmmm Lesie." She sighed.

I teased it with my tongue. She made a high-pitched moan. "Hoah!

"You like it there?" I said tauntingly teasing it again.

"Ho, oh." She squeaked. "No one's ever..."

I moved to her right thigh. "Here?"

"Lick my pussy please!" She ...

... growled.

I looked at Rosario and smiled as I leaned in and just tickled her left lip with my tongue. She moaned her approval. Then I teased her right lip just getting a hint of her tangy sweet juices.

"Oh, that tastes so good." I lightly licked the length of her slit barley touching both labia.

Rosario bit her lower lip as she watched. Seeing her reaction made it all the more exciting. I was pleasuring two beautiful women at once with one little swipe of the tongue.

"You are so going to pay for this later Ms. Carmichael. I promise you that." Said Cynthia as she shoved herself toward me again.

"Why whatever do you mean Ms. Cynthia?" I asked in my best southern girl accent.

"Get that tongue in there like you mean it, you slutty little tease." She commanded.

I looked at Rosario and smiled. "Well, why didn't you say so... You mean like this?"

I extended my tongue and pushed my nose against her rose bud, with my tongue stretched down her slit and licked her firm and fast working my tongue inside her silky tight hole and back out lapping and wiggling.

"Oh yes, Oooooohhhhhh that's... Oooooohhhhhh Leeeeeasieeee. Aaaaaahhhhh. Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh. S, such a g, good girl! Oh my God yes!" Her hips rocked and she buried her face in a towel aware we were outside, and someone might hear.

The taste of her sticky nectar was a mix of tangy, sweet, and bitter. Tasting her made my own juices flow like nothing else could.

I kept my tongue in constant motion loving the sound ...