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The Unjustly Punished Lady Lawyer

... me in those awful early days after the thrashing that must have come close to ending my life. We finally took a shower together, and I admired her lovely, smooth skin.

She was such a lovely chocolate brown colour and shone with health, but bore the marks of childhood tropical ulcers mainly on her legs. We helped each other dry, after which we lay down together on my bed and kissed and clung to each other. Nabila had that slightly smoky smell that I have learned to associate with African women.

I lay on my back with my legs spread wide, and my pussy facing towards the side of the bed. She got down on her knees and tenderly lifted the hood of my clitoris, gently massaging it with her thin fingers.

She carefully put a finger into my vagina; felt around inside, and then withdrew it. She said, "Can I kiss your clitoris, please? I've heard it's lovely for a lady to have that done to her."

"Sure," I said. "It will be a new thing for you."

She went to work on me and I could swear she must have done it before. I had a colossal orgasm within a minute of her starting, helped by her gentle fingering of my vaginal walls.

After a little while, as my breathing went back to normal, I said, "Can you see how the clitoris becomes erect and the labia swell up when I get excited?"

She nodded and replied, "It's just like they say in the book, thank you so much for letting me see it for myself."

I said, "How about letting me see what I can do for a girl like you who cannot ...

... enjoy the pleasures that I take for granted?"

She grinned a little sadly and said, "Yes, please, I would so love to find out how to help myself despite what they did to me in the past."

Nabila certainly could experience arousal because she had become lubricated while playing with me. Something was going on, so I discussed this with her and she seemed so happy to hear it.

I lay beside her for a minute or two, fondled her large brown breasts (the nipples had gone hard), and kissed her. "You know, you respond sexually despite what happened to you. Can you tell me what and where you are feeling it?"

Nabila asked about the G spot and begged me to help locate hers. I put a finger inside her and moved it around between the front wall of her vagina. Her "Spot" seemed to be at the front and not far down.

With me putting gentle repetitive pressure on the area, Nabila moaned gently, with minor vaginal contractions setting in. I kept it up and I'm sure after a couple of minutes she rewarded my efforts with an orgasm, judging from the muscle spasms and the rapid breathing.

I looked at Nabila, who perhaps had been concentrating all her thoughts on her erogenous zones with her eyes tightly shut. She was looking at me and two little tears ran down her cheeks. "That was an orgasm, I'm sure. Until today, I have had nothing like that," she said shakily.

Nabila was perspiring slightly despite the air conditioning, having put much-rewarded effort into it. We lay back on the ...