Fatima Pt. 02: Hermione - Sex Stories

Fatima Pt. 02: Hermione

... - Fatima powerless to do anything about it as they swelled swiftly.

'How wet are you, Fatima?' the psychiatrist asked, sensing how aroused the girl was becoming.

'Why don't you find out for yourself?' Fatima responded, knowing for her own part what she was doing to the older woman's equilibrium.

'Get on the bed, facing me,' Hermione told Fatima, who instinctively knew what exactly she meant by 'facing me.'

Happy enough to comply, the dusky beauty thrust her ass at Hermione, drawing apart her cheeks so that the older woman was caught in two minds whether to focus on her puckered asshole or her slit, from which her lips dangled like an aircraft's undercarriage.

'Touch yourself!' she told her. 'A finger on each hole.'

Fatima went one better, pushing one slender finger into her anus, while another dropped easily into her pussy, which appeared to swallow it up. Finding the performance immensely erotic, Hermione knelt on the bed and watched.

'Bring yourself off!' she told the younger girl, remembering how she herself had reached a stupefying orgasm in the bathroom frigging to images of a naked Fatima.

Fatima seemed only too happy to oblige, jamming another finger inside her tight, yet slippery hole. Hermione took her skirt and panties off in a flash, then took advantage of the Pakistani girl's euphoric state to steal across the room and get the dildo, which she deftly harnessed into its strap. Putting it on with similar ease, she waited until the girl had ...

... orgasmed, then flipped her over onto her back and set to work on her pussy - with her tongue. For starters.

'No need to rush things,' she thought. 'We have all night...'

Fatima hadn't planned things this way, but was in no position to put up a fight. Basically, if the mountain wouldn't come to Muhammad, then Muhammad must go to the mountain. She could live with that.More than live with it, she thought, as Hermione's soft tongue landed on her pussy lips, giving her ultra receptive skin little kisses and generally familiarising itself with the terrain.

Stretching her arm out, she offered her hand to Fatima, who happily took a couple of fingers in her mouth, coating them with her saliva. Knowing what Fatima hoped she would do with them, Hermione was in no mood to disappoint her, inserting first one finger, then the other into the place where her own fingers had recently brought her so much pleasure. Tweaking her plans slightly, she moved her mouth to Fatima's breasts, watching in awe as her nipples first doubled, then trebled in size before her eyes, while continuing to work her fingers smoothly and without any urgency in and out of the girl's pussy.

It took only a minute or so before Fatima's breathing began to come with difficulty and she stood on the brink of orgasm. Experienced campaigner that she was, Hermione knew she needed to do nothing more, that the climax would happen in its own good time. She toyed with the idea of hastening it but resisted the temptation - ...