Heather's sigh came just in time to save her from the embarrassment of letting a woman make love to her like this. It was one thing to be involved, to be giving pleasure herself. But it was more difficult to just sit back on the couch and let Linda kneel on the floor and stroke her pussy.
As Linda's head moved closer to her cunt, the brute reality of what she was about to do made Heather quiver. She had never had her pussy eaten by a woman. It seemed so… perverted.
The first touch of Linda's tongue on her cunt erased all Heather's qualms.
"Aaaaiiiieeee!" she moaned.
It was incredible! She had forgotten anything could be so exquisitely good. It had been months since Tom had kissed her cunt. And even then Heather didn't remember his mouth having the same electric impact as Linda's.
"Uuuhhhh, God… Linda, it's so goooddd!"
Her blue fingernail polish shone through Linda's blonde hair as Heather clutched at her for support. She felt as though she were falling… into a deep dark, tantalizing well of pleasure. She needed something to hold onto.
Linda looked up at the younger girl for a moment. Her lips gleamed with Heather's cunt juice.
"Heather darling, you taste so good. I love making love to your pussy, honey."
The other woman's lewd words and appearance made Heather's cunt throb with desire. Gently, she pushed Linda's head back down between her thighs. She was beginning to get the hang of this love between women. She was beginning to understand that she could ask, and she would receive.
Linda's tongue stabbed her sensitized pussy-lips again and again. From time to time the little slippery tip would slide up inside her greedy cunt.
"Oooohhh, Goddd! Oooohhh, Linda, it's what I need! It's soooo wonderful!"
The redhead rocked her head from side to side against the couch, drinking in the sensations assaulting her vulnerable pussy. She was in the throes of an exquisite torture. The kind of abandoned pleasure that had been only a dream for such a long time.
If only Tom had taken the trouble to make her feel this good.
But she wouldn't let herself think about her husband now. The thing foremost in her mind was the relentless tingling spreading from her open cunt through every nerve-ending in her hungry, receptive body.
"Aaaggghhhh! Ooooohhhh! I feel soooo… Ooooohhh, Linda!"
The pretty young housewife had become a mindless inferno of seething lust. She could feel the jolts of passion-fire building a core of pressure deep in the pit of her belly.
It was the feeling that had eluded her so often lately. The feeling that she was on the verge of a tumultuous orgasm. "Yesss… ooohhh, yessss, do it like that!" Her hand guided Linda's head more forcefully down in between her thighs.