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Tegan knew she had gotten wet with excitement – and maybe some trepidation – but hadn’t realized how much until she felt Bethany smearing her own juices onto her clit, which immediately responded by throbbing under Bethany’s touch. She gave into the urge to let her hips buck upwards only to have Bethany press her back down, sliding a finger inside her, then a second, slowly moving them in and out with a gentle twisting motion. Tegan began to run her hands down Bethany’s belly towards her smooth mound but Bethany pulled away, her heavy breasts moving away from Tegan’s panting mouth and being pressed against her naked body again and Bethany kissed her way down Tegan’s neck and collarbone, to her Brunette chest. Bethany took a moment to sample her small tits, fingering her a little faster and pressing her palm against Tegan’s mound, putting indirect pressure on her clit as she sucked her nipples, swirling her tongue around the outside of her areolas alternating sides a few times before moving on. Tegan rested her hands on Bethany’s head, stroking her hair as she kissed her way lower. She was quivering in anticipation not only because it was her first time with another woman but because she’d never been on the receiving end of oral before – her first boyfriend having been inexperienced and shortlived and her most recent lover simply being selfish, no one had ever reciprocated her blowjobs. When she felt Bethany’s warm breath on her hairless slit she stifled a whimper by biting her finger. She felt Bethany’s fingers withdraw from her and looked down to see her licking her fingers with a wicked grin, before pushing them back in and lifting Tegan’s leg to throw it over her shoulder for better access, finally bringing her mouth to Tegan’s pussy after what seemed like an eternity of waiting. She felt Bethany’s tongue exploring her like no one ever had before, it’s gentle roughness probing at the place she was entering Tegan with her fingers then sliding up between her labia to find her swollen clit. Tegan whimpers again and gripped Bethany’s hair as a jolt of pleasure ran through her body and Bethany responded by wrapping her free arm around Tegan’s thigh to grab her hand and hold it, interlacing their fingers. Bethany’s tongue swirled around her clit, first clockwise, then counter, then forming a seal and applying suction before repeating, seemingly trying to find out what Tegan best responded to, all the while sliding her fingers in with a slight curl, pressing against the front wall of Tegan’s vagina. Tegan was moaning, squeezing Bethany’s hand and grasping the sheet under her, her panting becoming more and more urgent. It seemed that Bethany was moaning too, presumably enjoying eating Tegan out. Suddenly she felt an immense pressure and Bethany stopped moving her fingers, pressing on a particular spot as her powerful tongue started stroking her clit from side to side. Tegan’s breath caught in her throat as her entire body tightened up and her legs trembled, her thighs pressing on Bethany’s head. She felt as though she was either going to implode or exploded or both at once, and then it almost felt like she did both. When the breath she’d been holding finally escaped her it was in the form of a guttural scream of relief, quickly followed by a series of panting moans interspersed with “oh fuck”s. Her hips were bucking uncontrollably as Bethany continued to lap at her clit. She could feel what she thought might be sweat but was probably her own juices slick and cooling on her thighs and ass. Her cunt was clenching at the fingers inside her which were continuing to press against the front wall of cumshot her vagina, the fingertips rubbing a small circular motion. Almost as soon as she become all aware of these feelings as the aftershock of her orgasm drained out of her like someone emptying a jug she began to feel like she was filling up again. Her clit and nipples ached and she gently squeezed Bethany’s hand, whispering a weak “OK” to indicate she was done, but Bethany simply mumbled a muffled “uh uh” with the tiniest shake of her head in response. Tegan wanted to protest because in her experience she became too sensitive after an orgasm, but she realized that Bethany’s gentle tongue wasn’t uncomfortable, and the feeling rising in her asian body was the start of another orgasm already hurtling wildly towards her brain. “Fuuuck.” She whispered and she gripped the covers again as her second orgasm swept through her, and then kept going, and going. She didn’t know if it was one long orgasm or a series of connected ones, but she knew she’d never felt anything like it. She lost all track of time and gave into the fireworks going off in her lower body. When the last waves of pleasure finally subsided like the last rumbles of thunder from a departing storm, she felt tears well in her eyes from the emotional intensity of it all. She barely noticed Bethany slide out from under her leg and join her on the bed, caressing her face tenderly. Tegan could smell her sex on her hand. “Alright?” Tegan responded japanese by taking Bethany’s face in her hands and kissing her on the lips. She smell of her own pussy grew stronger but that was not a concern considering what she was about to do. She pushed Bethany onto her back and started kissing her way down the other girl’s neck and chest, trying to take control of the situation. She was exhausted from the world-shattering climax Bethany had just give her but she was filled with a desperate desire to return the favour, like amateur she had something to prove. She groped her breasts on her way down, giving attention to her nipples before kissing down her belly and to her shaved mound. Now face to face with another woman’s genitalia for the first time, especially once that was immaculately hairless, she felt her momentary spike of courage leave her. She noticed a small stud piercing just above the slit. “I want you to soak asian me.” She went to the door, and in came three of her girlfriends. He smelled so nice, so masculine. “Breed her! It is the first amateur time I have woken up with a girl in my bed. Looking over ay Kev he had taken off his shorts and japanese was stroking his hard cock as he watched us. We stopped for a moment, looking for a free spot. So don’t ah, don’t push yourself too much. Some one found your purse and used your cumshot credit cards. I Brunette shuddered as I rubbed my pussy onto his dick. “It’s not little!” I exclaimed, a tiny-bit insulted.