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Gwen pushed ahead of Mary Jane and led the way to the bed. It was still ruffled from their last sleep and more-than-sleeping, cluttered with a few magazines and bits of clothing. Gwen shook the comforter clean and then flattened it to the sheets again.
“Come here often?” Mary Jane jibed.
“I’ve been here before,” Gwen teased.
“With who?”
“Some tramp with bright red hair.”
“That makes you a tramp too,” Mary Jane said. “You’ll have to tell me all about it… or better yet, show me.” She started unbuttoning her blouse.
Gwen stretched out naked on the bed, into a warm patch of sunlight that made her sigh to feel it push into her. Naked, Mary Jane came down on her, pressing her breasts to Gwen’s. They kissed, tongues sliding into each other’s mouths, pussies rubbing together, rolling so that one was on top and then the other.
Mary Jane’s hands ran up and down Gwen’s back, over the little flickers of Gwen’s ribs and the fullness of her ass. Their silky-skinned legs intertwined, both feeling the other’s wet arousal. Mary Jane petted Gwen’s calves with her toes.
“Oh, MJ!” Gwen moaned, pushing her cunt to Mary Jane’s so hard that she felt the redhead’s clit like a little stinger, erect and pricking her tender mound.
“Gwen!” Mary Jane gasped, trying to hold back a scream at the feel of Gwen’s most intimate flesh sliding over her sensitive clit. “Mmm… I never thought it’d be like this with you. You used to be so timid, so nervous about sex.”
“Not with you. Not anymore,” Gwen said. “I know all I get from my Mary Jane is feeling good-good-good.”
She slipped out of Mary Jane’s embrace, down to those long, long legs, which spread for her, letting her between MJ’s thighs. Gwen shoved her face to Mary Jane’s cunt, licking first the arousal that glistened on her inner thighs—almost unable to approach Mary Jane’s pussy, the scent was too stimulating, sending her senses spiraling so high that she felt faint.
“Thatta girl,” Mary Jane cooed, rolling onto her back to open her legs even more, making a star out of her spread arms and legs. “Show me how much you love my pussy.”
She reached down and spread open the swollen lips of her pussy, opening up her mound and showing Gwen the sizzling, succulent flesh contained beyond her labia.
Heat radiated from Mary Jane’s sex. Gwen let her nose lead her into that intoxicating warmth, inhaling the beaming scent of horny redhead pussy. Mary Jane’s clit was out, tingling, and Gwen touched it with her tongue. Mary Jane gasped—Gwen licked up and down the exposed flesh of Mary Jane’s core, her upstrokes always running up to the twitching tip of Mary Jane’s little bundle of nerves.
“That’s where you lick!” MJ moaned, undulating her body, rolling her cunt up to Gwen’s tongue. Her toes flexed sensuously and she writhed, giving a lapdance to the blanket under her ass. “That’s where you lick me to make it feel so good…”
Gwen pushed her tongue inside of Mary Jane’s womanhood. The walls contracted around her tongue, squeezing it, forcing her hot nectar right into Gwen’s mouth. Gwen moved her tongue, going deeper, feeling out every sugary fold inside of Mary Jane. She sucked, once more intoxicating herself with the tart-sweet taste of Mary Jane’s juices.
Her hands roved Mary Jane’s thighs, feeling how the muscles quivered, the tension in the taut flesh that grew with every moment her tongue spent inside MJ’s cunt. Gwen’s nose rubbed against her clit, felt every wiggle, every note of tension running through it. She took her tongue away from Mary Jane, but only to wrap her lips around the redhead’s clit and suck.
Mary Jane’s eyes bulged, She threw her body around as if in pain, her toes tightly curled. She grabbed Gwen’s blonde head and forced her face deep between her thighs, where she pumped her hips against it. “I always want to fuck that beautiful face of yours! Always! Always! Oh, you bitch, I love having your face in my cunt!”
Gwen lay on her tummy between Mary Jane’s trembling legs, letting that wet cunt be ground into her mouth. She licked and mouthed the lips of Mary Jane’s pussy, pushing her tongue out into the throbbing flesh that seemed engorged with all MJ’s desires.
Mary Jane sighed and thrust Gwen’s head back. “Shit, I almost came, right in your face, but… no. Not yet. It’ll be so good if it’s like this--!”
She pulled Gwen by the hair up to her, bringing them belly to belly, kissing while the taste of her own frothing cunt was still thick on Gwen’s lips. Then she rolled Gwen onto her back, quickly reversing herself so that she was over Gwen, staring down at her cunt while Mary Jane’s womanhood floated above Gwen’s face.
“I’m going to make you come in my mouth, Gorgeous Gwendolyn. I’m going to come while I feel you come for me too…”
With Gwen’s legs open, Mary Jane gave into the appeal of her cunt. It was like being pulled in by gravity. She felt Gwen suck in the same way, kissing her as she was kissed, both of them licking away at each other’s pussy lips and the glorious taste within.
“Mmm, I love the way you taste,” Mary Jane murmured into Gwen’s shining pubic fluff. “I should do this every morning… go away tasting you all day!”
Gwen growled, her hands at Mary Jane’s ass, trying to pull her closer so her tongue could taste more of her. She licked deep, still surprised by how juicy Mary Jane’s pussy was.
“Baby!” Mary Jane gasped, her thighs clenched around Gwen’s head and her pussy demandingly held to Gwen’s mouth. “Mmmmm! So good the way you lick me…”
She rammed her own tongue inside of Gwen, fucking her, delighting in the taste that came out to surround her taste buds.
Gwen saw swirling colors, bright flashes of light. She tightened her thighs around Mary Jane’s head, pushing her loins upward like she could get all of Mary Jane’s tongue into her sex if she tried hard enough. Wanting to fuck herself on all of it, every inch, knowing there was room inside her that hadn’t been touched… that a woman’s tongue wasn’t enough to touch. So she settled for hugging Mary Jane’s hips and licking her and squeezing her plump little ass.
Mary Jane shuddered. She was all moans, licking at Gwen’s labia lips, sucking on them as they twitched with the pleasure she gave them. She rammed a finger between Gwen’s buttocks, into her anus, and felt the muscle convulsing around her stroking finger.
Gwen’s eyes rolled. Her body taut with electricity. She couldn’t control herself—she was gyrating, fucking Mary Jane’s mouth, fucking herself on Mary Jane’s sodomizing finger. They both moaned, rutting together, licking and sucking as much to motivate the other to keep going as to please themselves.
Together they shook, their heads buried between each other’s thighs, their hips in ceaseless motion. The moans and sighs continuous as they licked each other, as Mary Jane fingered Gwen’s ass. Their naked bodies delicious to behold, responding to the pleasure coursing through their quivering muscles with gleaming sweat.
“Hnnn! My God!” Mary Jane drawled and her sex erupted, a wash of boiling cream coming to Gwen’s tongue.
Her climax send Gwen over the edge—the tension inside her coiled the single degree tighter that it could go and then exploded. Her pussy rioted around Mary Jane’s tongue, her asshole sucking MJ’s finger. Pleasure slammed through her again and again, each wave taking up all of her senses. Her body sprawled out voluptuously, orgiastic pulses pulling delight from every inch of her flesh.
The two sucked, moaned, pumped, and writhed, ecstasy flowing from one body to another, the taste of pussy equal in both their mouths. They moaned and crooned and licked and gushed until there seemed to be no more of them for those delicious shockwaves to knock down. Then their legs parted and they fell apart, faces marked with each other’s nectar like liquid diamonds.
“I came so hard!” Mary Jane sighed. “I just love how you make me come!”
“I love everything you do to me. All of it,” Gwen purred. She reached over and petted Mary Jane’s thighs, feeling the same glow coming off MJ’s silken skin that was radiating from her well-pleased core.