Southern Nights

Chapter 5. – A hot night.

Mary collapsed down on the huge bed, pulling Linda down on top of her. They were both still draped in their towels, Mary even with the one holding up her hair. The robes had been left behind over at the couch.

The towels had absorbed some humidity from the steamy bathroom, which made them feel nice and cool as the outside evening heat threatened to overwhelm the silently humming air conditioner.

Mary grasped the dark head and went up for another bout of hot kisses. The girl wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed down against the soft lips with trembling passion. None of that impudent roaming from the showers. Maybe she finally understood Mary's dislike of it. If she had wanted a fumbling young boy, she would have got herself one… in ten minutes! Although her body was ready for passionate caresses, it should be treated with some respect!

For a short moment they lay like that, just rocking slightly back and forth… rhythmically with every second heartbeat. Then Mary let the final swing flip them over to the side. Still clinging together, not interrupting the kiss, she used a free hand to flick the loose end of the towel away and throw it behind her on the bed. Then she did the same to Linda's, removing the final obstacle between their naked tits and bellies.

Now they were as close as one can get… Belly against belly, tits against tits. A wonderful sensation beyond anything any of them had ever felt before. Especially with the tingling happiness of love. Hot and passionate love. Yes! If this wasn't true love, Mary realised she had never known anything like it in her entire life, at least not up until now. True enough she felt the sexual need burning like a raging flame in her belly, but it was so much more. Deeper and more tender somehow… like a fundament on which the sexual arousal could grow into unendurable proportions.

And it definitely was unendurable! To an extent where she felt impatience taking over although she immensely enjoyed the wonderful feeling of contact and understanding radiating out of their tight embrace.

But she needed more. Her body called for action. Her nipples ached for a stimulating touch.

She let herself slip slowly onto her back, gently pulling the girl's head along and at the same time nudging it ever so lightly downwards. Like an almost imperceptible encouragement for her to go for it. Her nipple pointed into the air right under the girl's nose, almost painfully stiff and protruding, her tit wobbling delightfully as it came to rest with her new, comfortable position.

Another light nudge at the top of the dark head was what it took, then her body jerked lightly from the sensation of the nipple being engulfed by a pair of unimaginably warm and soft lips; a sensation so rapturous in hunger and wetness it made her toes curl from heated tension.

And then a gentle sucking motion - combined with a little too light tongue flicks across the sensitive top - added even more fuel to the fire. Mary could yell out her desire and happiness… shake her head wildly and scream from the top of her lungs… before she had even been touched down there. Down there where the real fire was… waiting to take her into a world of sensations she could just barely comprehend from their first session together.

As she lay motionless, just absorbing the sensations of the tenderly working lips, it struck her again; She had probably just experienced the first light waves of pleasure yet, just a taste of what was coming to her. With som experience and training this miracle of a girl would probably do much better than this. Unimaginable much better. She could feel it in every nerve of her body.

Just the realisation flushed an extra wave of heat through her body and she moaned softly and impatiently as she gently started rubbing her thighs against each other.

The girl was almost too passive… too meek. Being audacious was one thing… doing too little quite another! She decided the girl needed some encouragement to be able to start looking for the right tracks herself. It wasn't about being impudent, it was about doing it right… when it was right.

“Linda dear… lovely little darling! You don't need to be bashful… I mean… don't be shy to do what you like. Not at all! You know how much I'm longing… for your… for you!”

“Mmmmmmm…” the girl moaned. Then she let the stiff nipple pop out of her mouth as she looked up, her lower lip shaking from emotion.

Oh Miss… Mary, I want it… want you so much. Please just tell me how to do it right. To love you…” Again the lip trembled, and for a moment it looked like she would simply burst out crying or something. Mary let her hand stroke her cheek before letting it dig into the mane of her silky hair, right behind her ear.

“Don't worry darling!” She bent to kiss her quickly on the forehead. “You don't need to be told anything. You know what to do. You know how I like it. You can't imagine how I feel just thinking of our first time together. You were almost perfect then. You'll be even better now!”

“Oh…” the girl stretched to kiss her again. “Can.. can I… do you think it's OK? Please!?”

“But of course darling!” Mary smiled. “Thought you'd never ask!”

The girl was already struggling downwards. Mary couldn't help musing at the girl's ardentness as she helped her along by throwing the lower flick of the towel aside and spreading her legs in a slow, gracious movement. In her eagerness the youngster almost fell out of bed! Mary heard a faint thump as the girl's knees slipped off and hit the carpeted floor. She felt the dark head glide down between her legs, and stretched her body lazily as she opened wide to welcome the eager youngster for the long- awaited contact.

Her senses were over- stimulated. She could feel everything ten times stronger than before. The girl's hands pulling lightly at the upper thighs, kind of grabbing hold of her as she got ready for the ultimate taste.

And then she felt the tongue. Finally!

Insecure, a little clumsy, but oh- so anxious to please! Finally, after that first evening of nervous, wonderful love. Finally ! Oh yes!

After a moment of careful tongue- tip titillation the girl found one of the right spots, and Mary moaned as the glow of passion spread all through her belly and the rest of her body. The passion that could only be generated from a devoted service girl's desire to please.

After doing a little bit of fine adjustments to find the optimal position, she let herself sink back into a cloud of heavenly feelings. She was here! Finally! In this hot night. In her favourite southern apartment, descending into the sweetest depths of the very dream that had been on her mind so often these past few years. Now it was her turn! Her turn to take care of herself and her own needs. Just forget about everything else and be the one to be cared for. Be the one to be worshipped like a queen, desired in a way that focused on her own pleasure… and hers alone!

She moaned again. Deep and shuddering. She just had to let her hands slip up to start massaging her nipples. There was no other way. Later she would teach the little strumpet to take care of that part as well, but now it just was like a natural reflex in response to the raging heat in her body.

She felt almost like drifting. Hovering weightlessly in her own dimension of mindless pleasure. And it felt so even though the girl wasn't doing it quite right yet. Her eager tongue often slipped off the best spots, or simply worked too lightly when in position. Still it definitely was good enough to keep up a level of excitement that was further fuelled by that unparalleled enthusiasm. Muffled sounds of ecstatic joy came from down there, clearly indicating the excitement the girl felt about doing what she did. That part of it clearly was in order.

And that was a major part of it too. She needed to know that she was desired so passionately. That her young partner apparently would do anything to be able to please her. It was as important as the pleasure itself, such a thrilling notion that the physical part of her worship created a combination so intense she felt she would be able to reach her crisis almost without being touched at all.

Oh, it was coming to her already! Incredible! As the tongue twirled around near the base of her clit, she could feel the familiar burning knot in her belly forming and slowly spreading. The tongue continued its play right off the best spot, and she couldn't resist the urge to slip one hand down to try to guide it in the right direction. For a moment she succeeded, and that contact lasted long enough to drive her all the way up to the edge in a few, breathless flicks. And then over.

She exploded!

Her hips lived their own wild life, bouncing back and forth as the cramps hit her relentlessly. The girl's mouth slipped almost completely off her pussy, and Mary had to use her other hand to hang on to the dark head and force it back where she needed it. Eventually the girl sensed herself enough to grab hold of her hips and try to hang on from her side as well. By doing this she somehow found back to the throbbing clit again, prolonging and intensifying the orgasm to make it one of the best ones the woman had ever experienced.

As the ecstasy subsided and was replaced by an oversensitive tickling, the tongue was back almost exactly at the right place. Too late though, because at this stage the stimulation was far stronger than what she could take, and she had to free herself with an almost abrupt push on the girl's forehead.

The move took Linda completely by surprise. As her head was yanked away and the legs jerked up and together above her head, she almost fell down to the mattress. For a short moment her nose was squeezed into the soft crack between the woman's soft ass cheeks until she slowly slipped over on the side and rolled up almost into a ball. Linda lay panting heavily for a moment right in front of the glorious behind, watching the puckered little anal opening quiver delightfully with the woman's breathing. Then she worked herself up on her elbows to start planting gentle kisses all over the beautiful, almost illuminating globes.

Mary enjoyed the warm feeling of exhaustion for a little while as she let the girl use her sweet lips to show her devotion. Then she groaned as she slowly stretched out and turned back to face her.

“Oh Linda, that was just wonderful… out of this world! I haven't cum like that in ages! You have absolutely no idea how happy you've made me.”

She looked down at the girl's smiling face.

“Are you OK? Did you enjoy it too?”

The girl laughed and put a wet kiss on her hip before she answered “Yes miss… Mary… I have never felt anything so fantastic in my life!”

She got serious before she continued; “I love you! I love you more than anybody I've ever loved in my life! I only hope I'll be worthy of your love and devotion too. If I'll be good enough.”

In a few seconds the girl's expression had switched from all smiles into deep concern as she looked up at her lady with those sweet, blue eyes.

“But of course you will,” Mary responded with an even broader smile, reaching out to stroke her brown curls. “I think you're doing just fine. I'm quite sure this is the beginning of something very special. Something that can make us both very, very happy!”

The girl immediately got her smile back. She grabbed Mary's stroking hand and started kissing it lovingly.

“There is nothing I want more than to make you happy. Anything at all! And especially what we just did. That was soo special! Do you thing we could do it again? Please?!?”

Mary had to stop for a moment just to check on the feelings in her body. Wouldn't she be quite sensitive still after a session like the one she had just been through?

Only one way to find out. Smiling seductively at Linda, she let her hand slide down between her legs to touch her pussy lips with a gentle finger.

Oh yeah. She was ready for another go! Her body was so packed with hormones just from the way they'd been talking; there was absolutely nothing to derail her. Packed! With a sexual energy beyond anything she had ever experienced in her entire life.

“Linda dear” she whispered as she gently removed her fingertip, “I think we can try another go. Just be a little careful from the start. Think you can do that?”

“Yes Miss…” The girl now completely forgot Mary's wish to use her real name only.

The dark head bent down, and Mary felt the soft tongue find its way into the wetness of the slit again. Just like the first time her body needed a few seconds to sense what was going on, and then the pleasure impacted like a glowing hot flush all over her. Blowing her away! Once again.

The almost unnoticeable feeling of soreness was gone almost immediately. Replaced by the glow of unparalleled passion. Incredible! This sexual energy really was an entirely new experience.

The tongue found a steady, surprisingly patient rhythm of light flicks back and forth under the base of her clit. For a moment it found one of the good spots, making her heart start racing again. But then it slipped a little too high, and started working right across the tip of her clit. That was a stimulation way too intense to be pleasant at this stage. First she tried to adjust by lifting her hips a little. But the tongue moved with her and stayed at the spot. She groaned almost in agony as she had to reach down and put a heavy hand on the girl's head to get her lower. Linda immediately looked up at her with uncertainty in her eyes.

“Its… its OK dear… It's just… just… Could you go just a little lower, please?” she stemmed in an attempt to explain her move somehow.

The girls responded by letting the sticky folds slide up along her face. Then she tried to resume her gentle tongue flicking again. But now she was way too low. Before Mary was able to try to do another adjustment, the girl found out by herself though, and came a little higher. A moment later she found a sensitive spot right above the urethra, and Mary sighed happily as the mouth heat spread out through her body again.

They lay like this for a while as the girl brought her lady up towards yet another peak. Mary let her hand play joyfully with the brown locks over the girl's neck as her breathing got heavier and heavier. As her body started trembling and tensing, she noticed the girl reacting more or less the same way. As her belly tightened and she grasped the dark head in both hands, she felt the youngster shudder violently too.

Then the orgasm hit her with such force that she thought her body would seize up. She trashed around all over the bed and lost her grip of the girls head. A shriek of pain escaped the little darling as Mary tried to hold her in place by grasping a handful of brown locks. It was a terrible lack of stimulation as the contact was broken, and she rolled over to the side as she used her other hand to replace the wonderful tongue. Almost like in a distance she somehow felt the girl trying to get back in position, but being bounced off by the trashing hips and thighs.

Only at the last stage of her ecstasy did she calm down enough for the little darling to squeeze her way in between her legs and seal her hungry lips to her pussy again. Almost desperately. Like she had failed her most important duty. Mary could feel the tongue forcing its way in between her fingers in an attempt to find her clit, and quickly withdrew her hand. With a deep sigh she let herself slip over on her back as the girl nursed her through the lingering stages and down into a state of soul- draining exhaustion.

For a moment her head felt completely empty. Drained of every last quark of emotions, thoughts and energy. Some kind of ringing in her ears. A ringing feeling of happiness. Such enormous orgasms! So powerful they made everything she had ever experienced before feel like an hour at the dentists! Was it really possible that this was what she could expect every time they were together? From now on?!? The entire notion was too fantastic even to contemplate! Even though the youngster didn't manage to stay with her all the way through this time. Even though she did a number of quite important mistakes. But all this would come with some training and experience. She had the talents, the enthusiasm and the passion that it took. That was the important thing for now. And it still had been a heck of a cum! No doubt about that. One of the best in her life!!

Oh how she loved that girl. She realised she would be as dependent on her as she felt the girl was on her. Or her mouth, to be more precise… her tongue. Her devotion. Her willingness to please. The tension and anticipation… the entire situation of the two of them together. Making love. A lifetime worth. From morning to evening… and far into the night. And into the fairy tale!

She was in a state of blissful slumber in the hot room. She had even stopped playing with the silky locks of the girl's hair down there. If this continued she would end up falling asleep… and sleeping away the whole wonderful evening.

Linda lay almost motionless with her head on her belly, breathing deep and regularly. Maybe she already did fall asleep? A sleeping beauty… a hot little ting… a little slave girl tired from performing her duties for her mistress. The duty to make her feel good all the time. Feel great. Like the queen of queens. And didn't she feel just fabulous?!?

Still - now when she was a little bit relaxed – there was this potential of improvement; the question of purely technical skills that could only be improved by training. Regular and systematic training. And it definitely was a technical thing. There was nothing to say about the enthusiasm, that's for sure.

The girl was just wonderful! So consumed by her efforts to please. Small squeals of strained joy escaping her when she sensed her shuddering responses to her oral ministrations. But still, no matter how much she tried, she wasn't able to stay on the right spots at the right time. When she was as overheated as she had been today, it really didn't matter that much. She was ready to blow off like a firecracker as soon as the little strumpet got near her! The quest for the really top quality performance would come when her nerves were calmed and she would want the gentle, patient and relaxing stimulation that would keep her on a slow boil for hours. The kind of love she had actually been dreaming of most of all. The kind that they from obvious reasons hadn't been even close to trying yet.

Just the thought of that – the image of herself in a chair enjoying a lemon drink and a full day of perfect oral service – set her crotch on fire once again. Incredible! It was like she had never had sexual relief at all! No risk of getting old too soon with this lifestyle!!

Her body called for even more sexual action, but there was still the matter of perfect service. She hadn't actually planned to bring it up already the first evening, but she decided now was as good a time as any, actually.

“Linda dear…” she started, picking up a fair lock of dark hair again. “Are you sleeping?”

“Mmmmm nooo”. Without lifting her head, the girl caressed the incredibly soft skin of the belly under her cheek with light fingertips. “I was just thinking… dreaming. Feeling how happy I am. It's soooo wonderful.”

“And yourself? Did you cum good as well?”

She sensed the girl's body stiffen slightly, and for a moment she didn't even breathe.

“I… I enjoyed most of all the way you had your pleasure. How I felt that you truly enjoyed it…”

Mary smiled. No answer this time either. Never when it came to her own needs. Clearly nothing the girl wanted to even touch in on.

OK; fine with her! She was quite selfish from nature, and if that was exactly what the girl liked….

“Is it OK if I ask you a question? Something I've been thinking of since the first time we met?”

Again a light tension in the girl's body. Then she finally lifted her head from its soft cradle to meet her eyes.

“Of course miss! You know you can ask anything. Anything !”

I'm so glad darling, because I know you won't take it the wrong way. And it truly is for our own mutual enjoyment. An even higher pleasure!”

She worked herself up on her elbows and picked a couple of huge pillows to put behind her neck. Then she let herself sink back again with a big sigh, as she pulled the youngster higher up. Linda found her place right between the bulging tits.

“You know; you're doing great, and I've already enjoyed two fantastic orgasms from your wonderful mouth. Right now I'm the happiest woman in the world. I can really sense the passion and intensity in your pleasuring effort, and that's almost as exciting as the stimulation itself!”

She smiled and sighed contently as the girl started nursing gently on one of her nipples.

“And that's the point. To put it in clear words; the stimulation can be better! I mean… with some good guidance, you can improve a lot.”

As the girl's body stiffened again, she hurried to add;
”There's nothing wrong about that. Absolutely nothing. We both know you haven't done this before, so there's no way you can possibly know everything about how to pleasure a woman from the beginning. Even though a girl knows perfectly well what feels best to her, there are always differences. Individual differences. Two women are never exactly the same. And obviously a tongue feels different from a finger… or some vibrator. Different and much, much better!”

Mary smiled and looked the girl deeply into the eyes before she continued. “And a real woman should be served properly, don't you think?”

The girl looked at her with her big, blue eyes, with this typical mixture of confusion and adoration on her face. Then it transformed into a meek smile designed to signal understanding and acceptance of the woman's last statement.

“Oh yes miss… only the best… of course!”

It really didn't feel as an exaggeration the way she had put it. Mary genuinely felt like a real woman right now. A real woman; strong, elegant, independent, horny and desired. As real as a woman can get. And desired and worshipped as a real woman should be.

She felt the fire in her groin grow in intensity from the heat of the new topic she would be bringing up.

“So, my question is; would you mind if we practiced a little? I mean… I could show you and tell you what is best – and when it is best. Would that be OK?”

Again the confusion on the face in front of her. Those wonderful eyes looking at her with a clearly unspoken question if she wasn't good enough.

“Again dear Linda; Its nothing wrong with you or what you've been doing. You should be able to tell from my orgasms. I just want it to be still better. And I don't even think it will be difficult for a talented girl like you. Please tell me you understand that!”

The girl hesitated another moment. Then she nodded and smiled meekly. Still uncertain, but encouraged by her words.

“Wonderful darling! Let's get up and over to the corner section. It is better when we move over to a chair. Would you be a darling and bring the robes for us?”

The last minute of talking had made the girl forget the nipple under her lips. Mary felt an almost agonizing chill as the warm breath went away and left the nipple cold and stiff. Another thing that the girl would improve on in good time.

She had a hard time getting up and to her feet before Linda was back with the robes for them.

She had to sigh from joy as the girl put the cool texture over her shoulders. With a warm and gratifying smile she grabbed the girl by her waist and brought her along over to the corner section at the opposite side of the room. It was almost midnight now, and completely dark outside. Only the huge pool was bathed in a dim light, its glossy surface sending a meek reflection of the stars above.

Even though there was nobody to see around outside, she closed the blinds properly before she let herself slump down into the deep couch. The girl was at her knees in front of her before she was even able to open her eyes.

Again she put up her warmest and most encouraging smile. Then – even before the girl had touched her – she slowly opened her legs to reveal her delightful treasure to those hot eyes. Even though she was prepared, she had to let out a little gasp as the head came down once again and she felt the thrilling contact of lips upon lips. She needed a moment to adjust before she could continue.

“Now, Linda dear… please don't feel bad when I try to tell you how to do things. I tell you again that I do it for the both of us, definitely not to put you down.”

Another moment of correction was needed as the hormone- wave flushed a new surge up her body. This time the tongue had found its way to the right spot at the base of her clit right away.

Maybe she didn't actually need training as such? Maybe she just needed time? Time to find the right way on her own? Could it be that she was way too impatient about it?

The tongue started flicking back and forth much more persistently than before, creating uncontrollable ripples in the skin along her thighs and hips. Just like the first time. As though she hadn't had any sexual release at all this evening!

Again she found both her own passion and the girl's progress almost astonishing. Those days when she could go for months without an orgasm suddenly seemed ages away. Those days when she would focus only on her work. Kind of switch off anything that had to do with the need for nearness and relief.

Oh yes. Right here and right now that was ancient history for sure! She gasped as an especially well aimed flick sent a burning sting up her spine. Then it was followed by a breathtakingly intense focus on one of the absolute best spots. Mary had to let down even more and just absorb the sensation for a while. That treatment had her trembling and breathing heavily in no time. Made her instinctively spread out even further to make access for that fantastic stimulation.

Then the stimulation gradually lost intensity again. As the girl's tongue started getting exhausted, it got weaker and slipped slightly off the right spot. It was still good, but definitely not as good as it could get. And Mary knew she wanted the best. Because the girl could – and wanted – to give her just that. Her hand came down behind the dark head in an instinctive attempt to increase the intensity by squeezing her harder against her. The girl groaned in ecstatic joy, sinking her face still deeper into the musky wetness soaking her face, but without any sign of understanding the demand for an increased stimulation effort. So; better get the focus back on the training she had actually changed position for. The girl still had a long way to go.

First of all she had to learn and appreciate the fact that bringing about a really good orgasm is hard work. Sometimes very hard work! To be perfect she had to be conscious about the need to focus intensely on her lady's pleasure, and strive to overcome the discomfort and pain of exhaustion and soreness. A lot of it could be achieved by technical skills, obviously. And the rest by physical training. Plain tongue work, no less! And then there was the ability to read and understand her reactions… her body language. Come to think of it; that actually was the basis of it all. And obviously the right thing to get started with. And to get started with right now.

She gently eased the pressure on the back of the girl's head. She had to clear her throat several times before she could speak up.

“Linda dear…” she breathed. “You're so wonderful. You make me feel soo good. So absolutely fantastic!”

She sighed deeply as she collected the necessary strength to raise her head and look down into the dim- witted eyes of her young partner.

“Are you ready for our little session? Just to get started?”

The girl's eyes focused and looked straight back up at her. She nodded carefully.

“And do you still trust me when I assure you there's no criticism in what I'm telling you? Just advice to make everything work out better for both of us?”

Another nod. The girl now clearly seemed to understand what she was getting at. And why.

“OK. First of all… how should I say it…? I feel very strongly that you're really eager and passionate about giving me pleasure. And getting your own pleasure from that. I can feel that in every nerve of my body. What we need is to get your technical skill on line with your passion. An orgasm can be enjoyed ten times better if the stimulation is perfect all through it, and obviously also the moments before. Loosing the right spot right in the middle of it all is right out painful! Annihilating… almost unbearable! So much that it takes your mind away from the pleasure you're experiencing. Do you understand?”

The girl nodded. She'd been paying full attention now. Sensing the importance of the woman's words, she had slowed down to a gentle lapping of the pink inside between the gaping pussy lips. The beautiful blue eyes shifted between admiring her pussy, tits and face as she spoke.

“So; nothing wrong with the emotional sides of it. Let's focus then on the technique. After two orgasms like the ones we've experienced now, I think you should start to find out what works best with me.”

Mary deliberately used the word ‘ we ' to emphasize that although she was the one who had enjoyed the orgasms, they had been brought about as a common effort, an almost perfect cooperation. When the time was right she would ask the girl how she actually got her own satisfaction out of it. Or maybe she did, that last time?

Mary took a deep breath to overcome the last touch of shyness she still could have towards the girl. Then she found herself an even more comfortable position before she bent down to start her instructions.

Over the next few minutes she used her fingers to bare and expose all the folds and crannies of her wet pussy, explaining how and where to use her wonderful tongue at different phases of a perfect service. She made her seek out and gently lap at the clitoral nodule, carefully instructing her how to threat it the right way.

“Never go right at the clit in the beginning of a service! You should start by playing around at my urethra and the entrance to my vagina. When we get further on, you can lap gently at the base of my clit. Sometimes you can use your tongue to get under the hood on top of it and stab gently. Or wiggle it. If you go to the grooves at the side you can flick your tongue much harder. But never flick directly on the clitoral tip itself! That feels too sensitive all up until I'm at the brink of orgasm.”

The girl followed the instructions with intense concentration, using her tongue as she was told until a pleased sigh from her teacher indicated that she had got it completely right.

Imagine she had thought this part was easy. Once she'd have a mistress to please, the rest would be no problem at all. This lady was showing her a different reality. That this was a discipline as demanding as any other. But the more rewarding the better she could get. And she would be the best! The best in the world for this woman. She would practice day and night to make her the happiest woman on earth. And they had already started.

Once more Mary's passion resumed its grip, and she lay back with closed eyes to enjoy the girl's patient work. She let out a trembling sigh as it was time to get to the next step of the lecture. Again she adjusted her position slightly.

“You're doing great, Linda dear. Great. Look at me!”

The girl had been fully focused on her technique, but now her blue eyes popped up at her again.

“Try to look at my face as you work. Try to find out from my expressions what works best for me.”

Mary knew she had very visual facial expressions. This was something she had worked hard to suppress in her professional life, but in this situation it was actually just yet another of her distinctive qualities.

“Look out for and try to follow my entire body language. Listen to my moans, the trembling in my body and the way I relax and tense. This way we can develop a kind of mutual language that will tell more than a thousand words how we can make it all as perfect as humanely possible. When you have learnt this, we have the key to a love that is greater than anything anybody ever had. Greater… Oooooh… than anything!”

The effect of her words got to her so strongly that she was driven almost all the way up to the brink of a third, powerful climax. As the girl resumed a steady rhythm of tongue flicks, she felt the burning heat spread throughout her body once again.

She had to try to control herself a little bit longer though. On one side she demanded so much from her young lover. On the other side she herself wasn't able to stand her untrained caresses for more than a few minutes. Not even after two violent orgasms right before! It was almost embarrassing.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to relax a little.

But it was difficult. They now had full eye contact. Even though the child lost herself in the warm wetness of her pussy every now and then, she was quick to get back to checking up on her. After a few minutes of working this way, Mary could feel the results coming. A small ripple in her belly or a movement on her lower lip made the girl focus intensely on the spot that had generated it, thus drastically raising the standards of her ministrations. Now there was absolutely no let- up in the intensity of the feelings. No possibility to recover or even draw her breath properly in between waves of pleasure. And all of a sudden she realized that she had no control at all! She was completely in the girl's power, defencelessly left in her hands, susceptible to her every whim! She felt the familiar glowing knot forming in her belly, and tried to ease off some of the intensity by sliding her hips from side to side over the bed as her hands aimlessly grasped handfuls of the silky sheets. She let her head sink back, and tried to focus on taking long, deep breaths, on relaxing every muscle in her body.

But she didn't stand a chance! The knot became a raging fire and for a short moment her legs and arms got almost numb as she lost all control. Then the climax hit her! An ecstasy completely beyond anything she had thought possible. Ever. A mindless delirium leaving her bouncing and screaming all over the bed. Her arms roamed around in search for something to hold on to as the girl got a powerful grip with both her hands around her waist. And this time she managed to stay in place. Although the wild trashing bounced her out of position a few times, she used all her strength to try to get back again, an exercise suddenly complicated by her own powerful climax. With a rain of stars and sparks raining all over her inner vision she focused intensely on finding back to that special spot that had caused her lady so much joy. And as the woman's eruption passed its peak, she was able to get in position for a final assault that would take out the full potential of her pleasure. And then she could focus on riding through her own peak of ecstasy with shaking hips as the woman slowly started to relax.

They lay like dead for a while, with the heavy breathing the only thing competing with the humming from the air conditioner. Mary wanted to take her lecture still a little bit further, but now she couldn't stand even the thought about moving a single muscle in her body. Linda's dark head was resting on her belly, and she realized from her breathing that she had fallen asleep. A last caress with a lazy finger was all she managed to do before she felt herself drift off to. With a faint smile on her lips. Off into the kind of relaxed, dreamless sleep that only a well- served mistress could have.