But there was still a look of sexual desire written across her face.But there was still a look of sexual desire written across her face. She eased herself off of Beth's back and planted her buttocks on the sofa, then raised her feet off the floor and brought those, as well, to the cushion. The effect was to utterly expose her sex. She looked down between her own spread legs to the still writhing Beth. Her brow was more furrowed than before. Sexual excitement flushed her face. "Do me!" she ordered. Beth looked up at the splayed, wide-open sex. She had never even thought of doing it to someone of her own sex, but Ellen had removed every inhibition she had known in the last half-hour. She literally dragged her exhausted body to a kneeling position between Ellen's invitingly opened legs and plunged her head between them. Ellen bucked her hips upward, forcing her steaming crotch into Beth's face. Beth gave her all, shaking her head from side to side, then up and down, fighting to get her lips and tongue into every nook and cranny of Ellen's sex. Ellen was beside herself, moaning loudly, her head thrown back against the sofa. She moved her hand to the top of Beth's head and tried to guide the incessantly devouring tongue even further into her. She even raised her legs into a wide 'V', her toes pointing skyward, as Beth licked the length of her slit and sent her head spinning. "Eat me! Eat me!" she cried, feeling the magic about to happen. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Her entire body seemed to shake with her orgasm as wave upon wave of sweet ecstasy spiraled from her loins throughout her spasming body. I had never seen a woman come with such intensity. To my surprise, Beth kept her head between Ellen's legs even after the initial shock waves had died down, laving her sex with slow, wide swipes of her full tongue, tasting the copious flow of juices running from the steaming cunt. When it was over, both women stood up, naked and sweating, and embraced, breast to breast. Bill moved to Ellen's side and put his arm around her. Ellen turned to embrace him. Beth looked over at me, red- faced, then walked toward me and planted herself on my lap. Her body was soft and warm and slightly sweaty. |