Southern Nights

Southern Nights 10 – Angela.

 

 

Finally! After almost a week of agonizing waiting! Mary sat in her car a few hundred feet up the street from Linda’s school, as they had agreed. Her heart thumped heavily in her chest as she waited impatiently, trying to sort out Linda’s silhouette in the group of young people that squirmed about all over the campus-like courtyard in front of the distinguished old building.

She almost jumped when she suddenly saw the familiar profile of her little pet coming sneaking up from the opposite direction, showing up only a few feet from her car. She almost threw herself over to help open the door to her. The girl slumped down in the seat beside her with a beaming smile and the most wonderful ‘hello’ you can ever imagine, and bent over to hug and kiss her beloved lady with the most open and natural of shifts. Mary grabbed her and held her tight for a long moment, carelessly forgetting everything around them, until she noticed Linda started struggling to get free. One of the teachers came walking by, and they just barely managed to get composed before their heated embrace would be spotted. Mary smiled a little clumsily and turned back to start up the car. Definitely better to find some place else. She really wouldn’t like to see their first meeting end up with her little darling struggling to get away from her! They took off down towards the beach boulevard, heading the shortest possible way to her flat over in Dexter.

Mary was still frustrated beyond words. Circumstances had made it impossible for them to meet up as planned the last couple of days. Linda’s mother had insisted that her daughter pick up quite a bit on her studies, and besides they had had relatives visiting from out of town, something that obviously demanded even the daughter’s undivided attention for several days. Linda had been asked to tell them everything about her exciting stay in Alvarez, and the possibilities it left her to have a part-time job as a tourist guide the following years. She found it surprisingly easy to put together a long story with continuous lies that would make her crumple in pain under any normal circumstances. Maybe because the truth was so totally beyond anything that would be possible to tell anybody. Anyway, she had lied continuously for several hours, and she didn’t even feel bad about it. Picture that!

So this would be their first real afternoon together since the return. And they didn’t have much time. Later Mary had scheduled for them to meet with Angela at La Campona down town, where they were going to sit down for a proper dinner and some serious talking. Right now Mary bitterly regretted that she had agreed to set it up so soon. She would gladly give her right arm for a full, undisturbed night with her little darling girl. But she never thought it would be so long until they would be able to enjoy each other’s heated company again.

There was a clear lesson to be learned from this; Linda was still in school, and that obviously came first. Case closed. They simply had to get used to the fact that she was in no position to run off and do whatever she liked any time she liked. Mary couldn’t either, of course, but still her position was a lot more free anyhow, only limited by the flexible working hours, and left her with plenty of possibilities to sneak away to have her needs looked after.

As soon as they were clear off the school courtyard, Linda leaned over again to plant a wet kiss on her mistress’ lightly rouged cheekbone. Then she went over to let the tip of her tongue play moistly in her ear as she let her hand find the surface of an incredibly soft and silky thigh under the edge of the skirt.

As they crossed the corner at Wellman, they saw that the shortcut at the other side of the bridge was jammed to full stop. And there was no other way to get through on a fast track at this time.

Mary cursed between clenched teeth, a bit out of ideas about what to do next. She was so horny her hands were shaking on the wheel, and she couldn’t stand even the thought of waiting in line for more than an hour to get there.

They sat in silence for a moment, with Anne’s face still nudged down into Mary’s neck, her lips and tongue-tip playing games with the sensitive skin and the dangling ear-ring. Then she suddenly lifted her head.

“Mary”

“Yes, precious?”

“Why don’t we… uh… go up to Milton Park? I mean… it’s probably deserted up there right now…”

Mary was confused for a moment. Then she felt a glowing wave rush along her spine as the meaning hit her.

“You mean… yeah?!?”

“Mmmmm” Linda nodded, sinking her face back in her neck and taking a deep breath to enjoy the scent of her mistress’ silky hair.

Mary was out and around in no time, and soon they passed by the memorable mall at Sandy Bay and headed up the steep road to the top of the rugged hills overlooking the city from the north.

By the time they turned into the huge parking lot on the top, Linda had peeled open the two upper buttons of her lady’s blouse, and her hand was all the way up under the skirt, gently tickling a pair of throbbing pussy lips through the now totally soaked texture of her panties. As expected, the lot was completely empty, and they got over to the opposite end, right at the solid rail at the cliff. As soon as the break was on, Linda was on her knees in the narrow space, urgently tugging at the lacy material of the panties. Mary helped along the best she could, somehow lifting her butt off the seat as her feet slipped noisily off the pedals under her. She couldn’t understand why she had got the idea to wear panties on this occasion anyway. If the thing was to avoid getting her skirt stained, a huge Pampers Baby Dry would have been a better idea!

 Somehow she even managed to get the shoe off her right foot to put it up on the seat as the girl’s dark head plunged in to finally get the long yearned-for contact. In a few seconds the effect of the penetrating tongue got to her with such force that she drew in a series of short, sharp breaths without a chance of exhaling. Desperately she fumbled with the handles to get the seatback further down as she prepared for a trip to paradise that was likely to be a very short and intensive one! It finally came down with a tug, making her pelvis jump instinctively, impaling her even firmer on the already hard-working tongue.

“Oooohhh Linda! Oh Yesssss!!”

“Mmmmm….”

Mary thought she had been prepared for the sensations that washed in over her. That the memories from those endless hours of unparalleled bliss down in Alvarez were still alive and fiddling in the back of her mind. All ready to rock n’ roll once again. But she was wrong. Desperately wrong!

Despite the rather uncomfortable position, with the steering wheel digging painfully into her left thigh and no support of her lower back, she felt the intense pleasure like a paralysing glow, numbing her entire body as she strove to draw her breath.

Luckily they had reached a kind of consensus about this being just a short intermezzo on the way to a deeper and more thorough satisfaction as soon as they finally reached the privacy of Mary’s comfortable flat. Or at least as thorough as time would allow until they’d have to split for the appointment with Angela.

After a short bout of light fucking in the sweet folds of her vagina, the girl’s clever tongue quickly found the shaft of her clit, and started a rhythmic, relentless flicking back and forth that had the woman shaking like a leaf in a matter of minutes. Mary instinctively grasped the bobbing head with both hand and pressed herself relentlessly against the hard working mouth, feeling the last grain of control flowing out of her along with her rich quantities of pussy juice.

The next moment the shaking and the grip on the dark head drastically intensified, until a violent jerk signalled the arrival of an orgasm more deliric than any of them had ever experienced before. Two weeks of pent-up passion to be released in one, violent eruption!

Mary threw her head back against the neck-support as she screamed wildly, almost blowing their eardrums in the tight confinement of the car.

The bouncing and trashing got so wild that Linda’s cheek was kicked painfully against the wheel several times. But she managed to stay in place and keep her focus on the pulsing clit and the generous spurts of sweet pussy cream that splashed all over her tongue. The ecstasy was so incredibly wet that she for a moment feared the liquid flowing at her would be more than just passion of her orgasm. But the flavor remained sweet and musky, nothing of the briny, salty taste she’d expect if that unthinkable thing would happen.

Still it was much wetter than what she remembered, almost drowning her in the unremitting pursuit of the last, exhilarating waves of pleasure. Seeking her submission in ways that made the flame of love just as strong as that of passion in her body. She was more convinced than ever that this lady deserved nothing but the absolute best that could be given to her. The best service, the most avid worship, the most dedicated oral pleasure that any mortal person could possibly provide.

Yes, she really was in love. In love with Mary Gardner. In love with her passion, her almost demonic dominance. The dive of passion that struck exactly the right emotional cords in her own searching soul. Yes, the untamed, all-consuming passion. Created by her own well-trained stimulation. That’s probably the reason why she had reacted with shudder of desire when her ‘old friend Angela something’ had been mentioned when they talked on the phone. Somehow she was certain that she would represent a firework of dominant desires just as intensive as Mary. Somehow even the name told her so. Angela. Angela. Synonymous with relentless, even merciless desire… for sure. Despite of its chaste tone! She felt it in every nerve of her body. Especially now as she sagged down powerlessly, resting her cheek on the edge of the seat as they both slipped down into the sweet aftermath of the lady’s violent eruption. The first – but certainly not the last – in some wonderful days to come.

-  -  -

“Welcome, darling!”

“Thank you miss.” Linda looked bravely back into Angela’s blue eyes as she raised her glass to accept the greeting. Mary had prepared her for the meeting the best she could, and it really helped to get her self-confidence up for this crucial event.

“I’m so very delighted to meet you, finally. Mary has spoken so warmly about you and how good you are!”

Down to the point. Linda felt her cheeks starting blushing, although she had mobilized all her strength to take this situation calmly and relaxed. From Mary’s warnings she had felt well prepared. Still this first remark brought her completely out of balance before the fight ever got started.

‘How good you are!’ Next Mary might go ahead and put up her hard-earned capabilities on a billboard down at Sandy Bay Mall! She looked over at Mary, her eyes reflecting a mixture of light embarrassment and annoyance. She knew she had told her best friend about their relationship, and she had explained her why she had done so. Still there had to be some kind of cotyme about how, and exactly what was told. After all it was quite a personal thing, wasn’t it? How much more personal can you possibly get!

Mary looked back at her with a big smile, almost completely hiding her own annoyance about her friend’s careless words. Still Linda knew her so well she was able to recognize the inconspicuous twinkle in the corner of her eye. She did agree, undoubtedly, a thing to give her back the momentarily lost feeling of her being on her side in this face-off.

She roamed through her brain for a sensible way to respond. How on earth do you react to the innuendos behind these words? Suggestions of things so outrageous that any decent person would back out in horror? If they wouldn’t happen to be an insider in her and Mary’s beautiful world of pleasure, that is!

And what an insider she was. Linda had felt almost lame since the moment she laid her eyes on her! The classical blond beauty made her body tingle. Not only because of her looks as such. Also from the fact that she knew she was in on their little secret from Alvarez. And what all that could mean for the action to come.

Right now she could just admire the lady’s style. She wore a dark blue blazer-like jacket with an even darker blue knee-long skirt. Underneath she wore a high-cut light blue shirt with an open white scarf around her neck. Belt, arm rings and handbag matched her shoes with an undeterminable golden brownish tone that brought an almost magical totality of taste and style to her entire personality. And then it was her incredible body. Her tits protruded lusciously under the shirt, and the bottom – although she got just a short glimpse as she sat down – looked good enough too eat; even without ketchup! And even the lady’s light movement with her hand over it, stroking the skirt in place as she moved to sit down, revealed a combination of something that to Linda felt like appetite and strength. Something like that!

“Well, my dear girl,” Angela smiled, getting even further down to the business at hand. “Mary told med that you’re a passionate lover of female desire, and that you certainly know how to indulge in it. Is that so?”

The girl got even redder, but managed to fight her strong desire to look down once again. Instead she took a deep breath and a shaky sip from her glass.

“I – I think so… I… uh … I love it… very much!”

“From what I’ve heard you certainly do.” Angela coughed and threw a quick glance over at Mary before she continued. “Mary told me a lot about it. But still I’d like to hear it from your own lips. I need to understand it fully in order to know if we can get into this together… If you’d like to do so, of course! From what I’ve been hearing, I certainly would!”

Before Linda could respond, she was interrupted by Mary.

“Linda, uh… before we go on, I think I have a bit of explaining to do!” She put a relaxing hand over Linda’s tensed one.

“Like I told you, Angela is like my best girlfriend ever. What happened is that we used to come together every now and then to sit down and frown over our male colleagues at work. There’s always some frustration to vent in that area, I can tell you! We used to get really drunk on some of those occasions, and once I told her about my dream about sometimes finding a young girl for love and pleasure; something very different from what we have to deal with in our normal everyday life. We’ve been teasing each other about this regularly ever since, and it was just plain impossible to keep this to myself after I met you.

As soon as she learned about it, she hasn’t left me alone for a minute, and she has insisted to meet you!”

Mary locked her eyes with Linda’s.

“Linda, you know me well enough to know that I don’t run around advertising this to everybody. Angela is the only one to know, and the only one who’ll ever know, I guarantee you!”

There was a short moment of embarrassing silence. Then Angela’s joyful laughter broke the ice again.

“You really shouldn’t feel annoyed about Mary. She’s just a plain good person. That’s it! Down to the core. She cannot help sharing wonderful experiences she has on her way. And this experience clearly was too wonderful to hold back. No problem to see that. She just had to tell somebody. And that somebody couldn’t be anybody but me!”

A short, joyful giggle again. “You should be as glad as I am. You know; I get a share in your secret, and nobody else does!

Linda felt a little more relaxed. She had to admit that she was a bit upset about the whole situation, even though she had had some hints that should have told her this might happen. She had felt that the relationship with Mary had been so incredibly fulfilling, and definitely had no need to share it with somebody else. Or to be shared with somebody else, which was probably a more correct way to put it.

Still, Catherine was an overwhelmingly elegant and beautiful lady. So if it should be like that; if that’s what her beloved lady really wanted, then she knew she could go with it. Why not, in fact? Before they met - back when she decided to put out her little ad - she had just wanted somebody. Somebody to please and worship. Somebody to be there for, even to live for, in a way.

And she had probably gotten even more than she bargained for. At least Mary had been like the visualization of her deepest passions and desires. A dream come true in a way she had never even considered the possibility of experiencing.

So – actually – why not have two wonderful lovers instead of one?

Angela locked her smiling eyes with the girl’s as she bent a little forward, straining the upper buttons of her shirt as she did. “So, dear Linda; why not have two lovers instead of one?” She held in just a short moment. “I would sooo very much like to explore your talents!”

Linda looked over at Mary. She could see a mixture of pleading and embarrassment in her eyes, like she really wanted her to help her out. For a split second she thought she saw a touch of weakness in those gorgeous eyes, sending a little trickle of frustration down her spine. Was the whole situation just a result of her lady simply just talking too much? Plumping out with their precious little secret to anybody? After all?

She looked back at Angela. Met those heaven-blue eyes again. That spellbinding cleft between the full tits. ‘Explore your talents…’ No doubt everybody around the table had a clear perception on the name of the game.

She had to smile… after all. Whether it was this way or that, she knew what would be expected of her. And that very moment she felt absolutely sure about it too. Definitely. No matter if the situation just happened to come out of a clumsy remark or not. How could she come to believe that her mistress was perfect anyway? Of course she could expect her to say something like this to her best friend. It had been a truly wonderful experience to her, after all, hadn’t it?

The two ladies visually relaxed and sat back in another, almost childish giggle. Mary realized that they had been more or less holding their breath for who knows how long, and they sighed deeply several times; just as much out of sheer lack of oxygen as from the renewed passion of clarification.

“Oh my dear girls,” Angela sighed excitedly, “I think we’ll have some wonderful times together. I just can’t wait for the three of us to get down to Alvarez. I’ll start reworking my schedules first thing in the morning!”

Mary put her other hand on Linda’s shoulder and smiled seductively at her. “I’m sure we will. Linda’s going to have a hard time keeping both of us satisfied all that time!”

Angela laughed wholeheartedly. “No chance, dear friend. After all she will have to sleep at night, won’t you darling?” She looked at Linda as she took a deep sip of the champagne that they had but completely forgotten in the dense atmosphere of the conversation. Then she took a deep breath before she continued.

“Honestly young lady, I think I’d explode like a bomb the moment I got your lips on my pussy!” Angela laughed warmly as she lifted a hand to rub the girl’s tensed shoulder. “You’re so incredibly hot, even much more than what I imagined from Mary’s description, and what I saw from your pictures.”

She looked over at Mary again. “Mary, with all due respect, you just have to let me have a go right away. Right away! Linda dear… would you be so kind and let me have that one. I have to admit I’m so worked up I can’t stand it another minute!”

Linda’s last grain of resistance evaporated. Her annoyance had transferred into a heart-pounding excitement that made her cheeks glow. As the prospect and actual imminence of sex with this super-hot woman steam-rolled all over her mind, she could hardly sit still on her chair. Instinctively she started looking around, just as though there would be a place to hide away right there in the restaurant.

“Oh no, I don’t think La Campona is the place,” the woman smiled, almost a bit ironically. “My flat is just a fifteen minutes walk away. I’d love to invite you both over there. Really!” Then a short wave with her hand, “shall we?”

They walked in silence. The two elegant ladies, with little Linda between them. Almost in silence. Every now and then a little remark was passed, but otherwise the realisation of things to come seemed to have silenced even Angela. Linda glanced at her regularly to look for traces of nervousness on her face, but all she could see was this cool, beautiful composure that seemed to be her undisputed trademark.

Back in her flat - a typical downtown apartment, tastefully decorated with the same sense of cool confidence and steadiness that masterfully reflected her personality – Angela opened a new bottle of champagne and urged her guests to sit down. As they clicked glasses again, Linda already felt the effect of the pearly fluid in her head, and decided to take it very easy from now on. No way she wanted to destroy the glory of this moment by getting too dizzy for her senses to absorb it all perfectly.

Angela excused herself a bit huskily and disappeared into the bathroom. As she returned she slumped town onto the leather couch beside Linda. Without a word she started toying with the girl’s fair locks. Then she bent in to whisper a word into her ear. The girl sat stiffly for a moment. Then she looked over at Mary, collecting the encouraging little nod she obviously felt she needed to go on.

That was the signal to trigger a rush of feverish activity. Linda turned and pressed her face and lips into the lady’s neck before she proceeded to kiss her way up across the cheekbone and up to her lips. At the same time her fingers started working on the buttons of her blouse, opening the first and then the second as she sealed her lips against her lover’s. Mary watched breathlessly as her friend’s lacy white bra appeared with more undone buttons releasing the tension of the strained material of the shirt.

The kiss seemed endless, and Mary felt a faint sting of impatience. She had just come to think of the fact that this would be her first opportunity to see her darling little girl in action from an entirely different angle. And there was nothing she would want more than to let her dear friend in need share in on the wonderful experiences she had had herself with the little wonder girl.

Angela’s tits appeared very full and ripe in the shadow of the opened shirt, underscoring her overwhelming and daunting femininity, much more so than she had noticed before in more everyday settings. Now it kind of exploded into the already dense atmosphere of the room, filling even Mary with a trickling anticipation that threatened to make her heart burst in feverish anxiety.

The same feeling obviously soared through Linda’s spine as well. After letting her face slip down to drown into the abyss of the cleft between the pert hillocks of female ripeness, a shudder ran through her as she slowly let herself slide off the couch to kiss her way down over the rounded belly, taking time to let her tongue play daintily in the glowing hot belly button. The body above languorously slid forward on the seat, making the leather creek deliciously as it opened its entire self to the advancement of that marvellously skilled tongue.

A trembling moan escaped both lovers simultaneously as the tongue moved further, all the way down to the cold little buckle. The skirt was tucked all the way up to Angela’s hips, so it was just a small jump to land another wet kiss on the top of a silky thigh. And yet another small move to crawl in between those incredibly hot thighs to quest for the dripping prize in there under the stretched hem.

The woman slid further down on her seat, lifting her butt in an abrupt movement to get the skirt further up and around her waist. The whole thing happened so fast Linda hardly had time to react. She just froze down there on her haunches, staring agape at the shaved pubic mound that glistened against her. Angela had shed her panties while in the bathroom, and now the glorious pussy opened with hugely swollen lips, brazenly seeking her ultimate submission in the shape of a deep and consummating kiss.

The tension lay like a dense fog in the room, as time seemed to stand still. Angela’s hips gyrated inconspicuously as her impatiens mounted, making the dripping pussy lips rub delightfully against each other in a spellbinding game that seemed to paralyse the girl even more.

Finally the lady could take it no more, and reached out with both hands for the girl’s dark head. With an insistent but gentle tug, she pulled her down to place the open mouth against her gaping pussy lips.

“please…”

For a short moment her lips just lay flaccidly against the juicy opening. But then, as the smell and taste of overheated female passion invaded her senses, the girl seemed to spring to life like a Duracell mascot. All of a sudden the lips slid along to seal themselves over the slick inner pussy lips as the tongue found its way into the pink depths of ultimate femininity.

Angela gasped as the full length of the tongue filled her up in a way she had never felt before. Her face stiffened in a rapturous expression of passion that made Mary smile, no matter how aroused she was from the heat of the show taking place right in front of her. Seeing her friend enjoy such immense pleasure made her heart glow even more. There was nothing like sharing a real diamond with a real friend.

And there was nothing like sharing the skills of that diamond as well. As the girl started an intense cadence of powerful tongue thrusts, she could see the sensations grasp her beloved girlfriend’s body almost like an invisible hand, quickly bringing her out of her usual stance of cool and ironic self control.

And when she started giving encouraging instructions, Mary could hear the change in her voice as well.

“Oh yeah” she whispered with a deep sigh, making her tits rise and fall exquisitely under her tailored shirt. “That’s it. Just keep that up for a little while please.”

Linda kept on lapping obediently, continuing the rhythm, shifting to a different technique of slow, caressive strokes with the flat of her tongue, slipping wetly between the inner pussy lips and over the base of the lady’s clit. Even though she could sense the woman’s excitement, she still couldn’t feel the pleasure nodule protruding much from the hide in front of her upper lip. But she knew it was a matter of just a few well-aimed tongue strokes to change that profoundly.

Linda had all her senses on spurs as she worked affectionately on the task of providing pleasure, trying her best to familiarize herself with the writhes and whims of this new and slinky body. It was so entirely different… but still so similar. Familiar and strange at the same time. Like a rich nest of warmth and womanhood; a secret garden of eternally flowering beauty beyond anything any normal senses could comprehend. It sucked her in, in a way; into its insatiable depths, craving her passionate caresses like a fish craving water. Demanding it relentlessly with a drive that threatened to swallow her whole – skin and all – into the very core of the luxuriant female being.

The taste was different. Spicier in a way. More definite, or whatever she should call it. And the softness of the thighs… the tickling from the sweet little bush around her nose. All those little things that made up the awesome situation of serving a genuine, demanding lady...

Then the first little ripple ran through those mighty thighs. Made the belly convulse lightly in front of her vision. And the full tits wobble as even the entire torso jerked slightly to the sting of pleasure. Linda could scream from joy! Sing her happiness and feeling of victory into the bottomless depth of endless pink under her sweeping tongue. The response spurred her to even greater effort, driving her into a regular rhythm of thrusts and flicks she knew had such a devastating effect on her own mistress. Almost unnoticeably the body over her found the same pattern, falling into a regular cadence that matched the one of the young worshipper perfectly.

Gradually her effort started paying off. She felt the unmistaken firmness of the clit button stand out as a rigid little pearl in the slick softness enfolding her convivially sensing upper lip.  The sting of pride almost made her loose her rhythm, and she felt an almost uncontrollable urge to lure the engorged little organ into her mouth and suck the living daylight out of it.

She knew that would be way too much though, and managed to stay with the steady rhythm that would bring on the desired result in a much more rewarding way for both of them. And even make her beloved mistress proud of her extended skills in a way that was the highest reward in itself.

Over the next few minutes she kept up the same rhythm, increasing it gradually as she felt the woman’s movement intensify and herd her low moans get more elaborate as the sensations went in more and more intense waves throughout her body.

Sticky pussy juice leaked out over her tongue as she worked it slightly higher to close in on the rock hard base of the now gently throbbing clit. She felt the tension in those soft thigh trembling lusciously along her cheeks grow perceptibly in response, clearly revealing the mounting passion within, until a mighty jerk in the entire abdomen told her she had found the very heart of her lady’s bliss and devoured it greedily along with the generous quantities of her milky juice.

A squeal of joy escaped her as her limbs quivered tautly, and for a split second Linda thought she had driven her over the edge way too early. But then she recognised the conspicuous indolence, the unmistakable sign of the inherent strength that kept ladies like her in control of any situation – even a situation like this.

With renewed confidence she picked up on her solicitous cadence of stimulation, sensing how the silky thigh soon resumed their delightful trembling along her cheeks, making her heart burst of pride and joy as she dug deep for the gold of ecstasy.

“Oooooohh, I’ve just got to admit it,” Angela moaned as she looked over at her friend on the other chair. “She’s incredible… just fantastic… You thought her really well… really well…” Resolutely she put her hand down to bare her clit with a pair of elegantly manicured fingers on each side of the hood.

“Please Linda… lick me here. Now! I just can’t stand this any longer. Please!”

The sudden loss of the very self-control that she had admired so much about her just a second earlier, stunned her a bit. Still – as she got grip – she knew it was just another step on the way to conquering this extraordinary lady for her insatiable hunger, exactly the same way as she had broken down Mary.

She went for the swollen knob with all her skills. If that’s what she wanted, that’s what she was going to get! Gingerly she let her tongue slide its way into the grooves on each side, and then bury in under the hood on the top of the clit, baring it all the way to the base in a series of relentless twirls and flicks. Angela’s belly convulsed powerfully and the pubic bone bounced aimlessly against her nose as the sensations sent sparks of electricity up the length of her spine. She had had quite some good head in her time, but this was an entirely different thing… beyond anything she had been even close to before. All of a sudden the numbing trickling got so intense it almost hurt, and as the heat in her belly turned into a glowing knot that started radiating from its centre right under the hard working tongue, she knew she was lost.

As the girl started caressing the bulging clitoris with a combination of intense suction and soft tongue swirls she didn’t even last one more minute before the knot exploded in an insane frenzy flushing through her body like a flood wave. Linda sensed it coming, and engulfed the entire opening with her hungry lips at the moment the first jet of milky cum squirted over her tongue. As Angela threw her head back and screamed out in mindless delirium, several more flushes drenched her mouth, prompting her to tighten her grip to hang on grimly as the body bounced crazily over the couch. The thighs slammed in on her cheeks over and over again, adding to the pain of the sedulous fingers pulling insensitively in her hair for increased pleasure.

If Mary’s orgasms had been long and powerful, this seemed almost endless. The hips continued humping against her face as the body trembled and shook, and the lady’s breathing went in rugged gasps as she strove to hang on through the mind-bending waves of pleasure. Even though yet another couple of squirts of slimy juice filled her mouth, this new lover wasn’t secreting nearly as much as her beloved mistress. More like what her lady had been like in the very beginning. Could it be that her trained stimulations had caused Mary to develop a much more liquid orgasm? Just from the intercourses they had been able to enjoy so far? She found it quite hard to believe, but at the same time there wasn’t many more ways to explain the flood wave of sweet elixir that filled her mouth when she came.

With another succession of erratic trashing, Angela’s body started coming down, and the shuddering tension gradually gave way to a limp lethargy that made her arms and legs fall back like the ones of a lifeless octopus. Even her head fell powerlessly to the side, and it took a moment for the other two to realise that she had actually passed out!

Angela Landon, the high-flying executive had fainted! Believe it or not! Collapsed from the intensity of the ecstasy brought about by little Linda’s tireless efforts to please. Mary could hardly believe her eyes as the realisation struck. She had almost been there herself too, but really didn’t expect to see this from Angie.

Linda sat back wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked nervously over at Mary.

“Don’t worry darling!” Mary had to smile involuntarily. “She’ll be around in a moment. Take it as a tribute to your fabulous training!”

Linda smiled back and started looking around for something to clean up with. In the same moment Angela’s head nearly flew up as she woke with a violent jerk.

For once in her life, she now was the one being the object of the laughter. Her completely confused expression made Mary almost double up on her chair. Her reaction was so direct – so straight out blatant - that Linda just stared at her adored mistress. Seeing her react like this was so strange, like she was suddenly showing off well-hidden sides about herself. Maybe it was just the way she was when she was properly relaxed with her friends?

Angela’s expression transformed from confusion to smile. For a split second Linda thought she noticed a shadow of annoyance in her eyes, but then she was all laughter with her friend.

“Phiew, that really was something,” she sighed waving her hand against her neck to indicate her state of exhaustion. “I haven’t cum like that for years…”

A drop of milky juice ran down the corner of Linda’s mouth, and she used her hand to quickly dry that one off as well. The woman had squirted substantially, but still very little compared to the dam bursting floods that came with Mary’s violent eruptions.

She had grown so used to Mary’s body and her reactions to her various stimulations. So used that they almost were like one spirit during their lovemaking. With Angela it was an entirely different thing. But in a good way. In a wonderful way! It definitely was a challenge rather than a problem. Like conquering new and unknown territory instead of starting all over again with something completely different. The feeling was so strong it kind of surprised her – and filled her with even greater joy.

“Mary?” Angela’s voice was dizzy with satisfaction and exhaustion.

“Mmmmmm?”

“So… when are we off to Alvarez?”

“Three weeks from now. That’ll be a full blown two week stretch-out, I can tell you!”

Mary lifted her head and looked over at her friend. “Will you be able to make it?”

“Not if the third world war breaks loose. In all other cases; yes, I will!…”