her tongue against the sopping cleft, probing tentatively between the labia. The woman seemed unaware that she was lapping up the remainder of Yale’s spent seed and Amelia wondered if that flavour might be adding to her excitement. She dismissed the notion, content to revel in the joy of having the tongue brush the pulsing nub of her clitoris and then plunder the delicate folds of her sex. Every movement inspired a wave of raw pleasure. Eddies of enjoyment shivered through Amelia’s body with punishing force.
With a heavy sigh, Amelia found herself on the brink of orgasm. She didn’t bother fighting the impulse, aware there was a long night ahead where she could enjoy repeated peaks. She simply gave herself over to the wave of delight that surged from her loins.
Bernice wriggled beneath her and gagged as Amelia’s climax spattered her face. A mischievous thought made Amelia want to stay where she was, forcing her new-found lover to drink everything that poured from her sex. But she stopped herself taking this game to that level of cruelty. Bernice had proved herself an able lover and Amelia was determined to exploit all her talents fully before she started to properly abuse her. Gracefully, she eased herself away from the woman’s face and smiled down.
‘What a good start,’ Amelia said cheerfully. ‘You must have done this before.’
Bernice shook her head. She smiled happily up at Amelia, seeming to take pride in having given pleasure. With the back of her hand she absently wiped her face clean. In the pulsing light of the motor home, Amelia could see a glistening smear of her juices and Yale’s semen on Bernice’s jaw. The sight was inspiration for another surge of fresh desire.
‘Never,’ Bernice whispered. ‘That was my first time. My first time with a woman, I mean.’
‘Then you have a gift,’ Amelia assured her. ‘And since I’m sharing my bed with you, I think it’s only fair for you to share your gift with me.’
Nodding eagerly, Bernice reached out to embrace her.
Amelia felt the naked woman snuggle her body close to hers.
When she had climbed into the bed, Bernice’s body had been cool and dry. Now, after their initial bout of lovemaking, her sensuous curves were coated with a light dousing of sweat. Her skin was feverishly hot as she pressed herself against Amelia’s flesh.
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