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Each
spasm of Elsa’s pussy sent a spray of her warm, thick cream onto
Janice’s neck. Janice moved up slightly even against the quaking
legs and let the next few gushes land on her breasts and chest.
Elsa made small mewing like noises as she slowed down, her
breathing short and loud. Finally, her legs relaxed, sliding
limply to the ground on either side of Janice.
Elsa couldn’t focus her eyes, and her brain seemed shrouded in a
warm, cottony haze. She knew she was smiling, yet her body
refused to respond and open her eyes. She lay there, breathing
harshly, feeling like a limp rag. A hand caressed her softly,
moving up to her breast. The palm slid so nicely over her hard
nipple, then down the top of her breast. Elsa knew who’s hand it
was, but she couldn’t focus on anything but the warm, relaxing
pleasure coursing through her body. The hand turned into a thumb
and forefinger on either side of her chin, turning her head
gently to the side. Warm lips touched hers, and she tasted her
own special cream. A tounge slid into her mouth, and she gently
licked it. She felt it lovingly caress her tounge and lips, and
she smiled inside, feeling sexy and happy. The lips departed, and
dreamily she opened her eyes. Janice’s face was framed with
glowing red hair, the moon casting a soft orange-red glow from
behind her. Janice’s face was in shadow, her features soft and
slightly hidden. Elsa saw her green eyes sparkle, and a smile
that said it all.

Janice bent her fingers and then rotated her hand. She could feel
the intense tightening of Elsa’s pussy, the building up of her
impending release. She ran her long fingers down the front of
Elsa’s vaginal walls, searching for a sensitive spot just
oppostite that of her tounge.
Janice’s tounge flicked at Elsa’s pearl, and just as her fingers
bent fully, Elsa gasped, then screamed a short, high pitched
squeal. Elsa’s
legs clamped down on Janice’s head and it felt like Elsa was
trying to draw her face into her cunt. Elsa arched, and squealed
softly, her head tossing from side to side, and her body quaking
hard. Janice felt those incredibly strong muscles clamp down on
her fingers, and then a spray of warm wetness wet her neck.

She
knows! She knows just what I like! Janice’s tounge circled her
clit several times, then slid down her pussy, even down to her
asshole and around it. Elsa pulled her legs back, exposing her
pussy and anus fully to this wonderful woman. She felt Janice’s
hands slide up the backs of her thighs, keeping her legs in
position. Janice’s full breasts pressed against the back of her
ass and the redhead’s mouth covered her sopping wet pussy.






A
tounge darted about, teasing her, bringing her to the brink.
Elsa could feel her insides melting, flowing out of her cunt and
into Janice’s mouth. Her stomach tightened and the sensation
seemed to spread towards her pussy.

Janice was torturing her with pleasure Elsa thought. Her pussy
was on fire, and this redheaded woman was toying with her. She
felt the tounge probe inside her and she arched, wishing it would
slid into her like a flexible, snaking cock.







Then Janice had
sucked her labia, pulling on them gently and creating such
sensations between her legs that Elsa almost cried out in
estactic agony. God but this woman was hot! Now a cold
sensation crept over her pussy, sending a shiver through her.
She sighed, as it stopped, then, a warm, sensual jolt wracked
through her, her clit buzzed and vibrated a message to her brain,
and her body jerked. Elsa gasped. “Oh God!” Elsa thought.