Lorene was now hers. The first touch of her tongue caused Lorene s breath to catch.
Subsequent licks and nips caused Lorene s body to twitch in obvious want--a tremendous
upheaval.
Using two fingers of one hand, Edith spread her glistening folds, baring her nub to
her exploiting tongue.
You re wet, Edith lowered her voice and whispered, I think I am too.
It s like my body is on fire.
Edith blew on her throbbing clit then flicked her tongue across it, knowing the
havoc she was wreaking on Lorene s body.
As though in pain, Lorene cried out, Oh Lord, Edith!
Surging ecstasy washed over Edith as she tended her lover.
Teasing her, Edith stopped and looked at Lorene. Do you want me to stop?
Please go ahead! I need it!
Edith knew the contact of her tongue again could easily drive Lorene over the
edge into a climax. Edith felt her own climax building, needing release. She slid two
fingers into Lorene and stroked her long and slow. Her fingers moistened with Lorene s
love juice. Edith picked up the pace, brining her closer to the edge.
You like this, don t ya babe?
I do, moaned Lorene.
Edith positioned her for better access, probed with her tongue into her tight ass,
and ran a wet path up to the fat lips of her pussy. She drew her pointed tongue along the
slit then stopped. As her lover struggled to hold still, Edith sucked her clit.
Lorene s hands descended and grasped Edith s head at each temple as Edith
supped. Lorene moaned and purred her pleasure above as Edith slid her tongue into
Lorene s canal and meted out hard and needy in and out strokes. When the rolling
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shudders of Lorene s climax began, Edith picked up the intensity of her tongue strokes.
Lorene s body stiffened and she convulsed; her body arched against Edith s mouth.
Her crescendo subsided, but Edith stayed with her until all movement ceased then
slowly withdrew her tongue.
She rose and looked down at her amazing lover.
You are so beautiful, said Edith wanting more, She reached for and grasped
Lorene s hands. Let s go to the bedroom. Want to?
Okay, she said, sliding her bottom off the table. Her muslin gown dropped
down her slight figure as she stood facing Edith. I ll put out the candles first, she said,
as she crossed the room toward the source of flickering lights.
I should have brought the cocks.
The what? she asked, as she leaned and blew out the first candle.
A deep chuckle left Edith s lips. She d just bet Lorene thought she meant roosters.
Since their relationship had gone to the climaxing stage, she believed she should bring up
the next touchy subject. The cocks. I should have brought them.
Lorene looked at Edith in confusion then blew out the second candle and joined
Edith at the base of the stairs. Before they went up, Edith said, I bought these two
cocks& as in men s dicks. We can use them to please one another. You ll see.
Oh yeah? Bring them next time, she said then grasped Lorene s arm and gave it
a squeeze, I ve never heard of those before.
When they started up the stairs toward the bedchamber, Edith said, I d heard of
them, but I d not seen them.
* * *
Edith, still grieving, stood near the window and peered out into the moonlit yard.
Lorene approached Edith from behind, wrapped her arms around her waist, and
whispered, I m so sorry.
Edith cleared her throat. It s all right. I ll be fine.
Nothing hurts worse than the death of friends or loved ones.
A gentle breeze flowed inside from the open window, the treetops outside swayed
with a rustling sound. I need you, Lorene.
Edith turned her way and they kissed. And it was so good; she felt it deep into
her core. Edith wiped away her own tears as she looked into the shadows of Lorene s
sparkling eyes. She, too, was hurting over Edith s loss. It was amazing at how much
caring she felt flowing between them. Again they kissed and their tongues found their
way into the depths of each other s mouth, exploring. The caresses continued. Lorene
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pressed Edith s derriere so that Edith and she were meld together. The probing kisses
intensified.
Come, murmured Edith, as she led Lorene to the bed and had her sit on the edge
of the feather mattress. She took off her weaponry, metal flask, and gun belt and
deposited them on the bureau. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]