Chapter 7

Emma kissed her way down Sasha’s chest and began wallowing in the abundance of her breasts. Her lips found and latched onto Sasha’s large nipples and then she was drawn lower ... across the plane of the young woman’s taut belly and abdomen to her lush cunt. She tried to tease again, but couldn’t resist: Emma’s head ducked between Sasha’s long, quivering thighs and she plastered her lips to Sasha’s reddish-blonde thatch.

Not that Sasha was passive.

Sasha guided the smaller woman’s legs till they straddled her, reversed, and pulled Emma’s petite twat down onto her mouth -- and feasted. She licked and sucked the entire region, all the time running her hands up and over the smaller woman’s tight ass and tiny waist. Her lips sealed over Emma’s swollen clit and labia and her tongue delved deep into her cunt.

Because of the disparity in their heights, the classic “69” simply wouldn’t work -- if lips and tongues were to be fastened to cunnies and clits. But Sasha had promised Emma a unique treat -- and fulfilling that promise would also restore Emma’s thirsty mouth to Sasha’s cunt.

Emma was dribbling her tongue over all over Sasha’s smooth abdomen that she could reach -- but it wasn’t enough. The curly thatch of reddish-blonde pubic hair beckoned her and the rich scent of Sasha’s juices was a siren’s call. Her hands went around Sasha’s hips and then clasped her magnificent buttocks. She squeezed hard enough to make the younger woman gasp against her cunt and then began pulling herself lower, relinquishing the delights of Sasha’s tongue on her cunt for the satisfaction of feeling Sasha’s well-oiled pussy under her lips.

Emma felt the abundant swells of Sasha’s tits against her thighs as she wriggled lower. Then Sasha was gripping her hips and shifting her ... and she felt -- “AHHHH!”

Emma couldn’t restrain the cry of pleasure. She knew what was being done to her, though she’d never felt it before. Even as she buried her cries of pleasure against Sasha’s savory cunt, she felt the larger, younger woman pressing her huge nipple in her cunt. The touch was so soft, yet so firm! An, more than that, the idea of it was sending her into paroxysms. The enormous, broad expanse of Sasha’s unusual nipple was being rubbed back and forth over Emma’s immensely swollen clitoris and then jammed against the split of her trim pussy. Almost without thinking of it, Emma found her lips locked again around Sasha’s pulsating pussy pout while her own hips were beginning to jerk uncontrollably. Emma knew herself and knew she was working up through a succession of smaller orgasms to a real, screaming whopper of a cum ... and licked and sucked all the more fervently on her new lover’s cunt.

It was when she worked one hand a bit farther under Sasha that the taller woman started to moan loudly. Emma’s fingers pressed against her cunt and Sasha found herself almost involuntarily hunching her hips down, trying to capture the probing digits.

Emma rubbed the swollen cunt lips with one finger while continuing to lick. When she sensed Sasha couldn’t stand any more, she thrust the finger into Sasha’s cunt and then hung on for dear life.

Sasha rammed Emma’s little cunt down against her huge nipple and screamed her pleasure as she bucked and heaved. She held the smaller woman’s taut left ass cheek with a knuckle-whitening grip; her other hand squeezed her own tit just as hard and vibrated her enormous nipple area as hard and rapidly as she could against Emma’s swollen cunt.

Emma felt her orgasm swelling in her flat belly and thrust a second finger into Sasha’s constricting cunt. The younger woman howled again and bucked for more, so Emma gave her a third -- and then a fourth finger. She waggled the four digits inside Sasha, feeling the juices ripple and flow -- and then Emma was caught up in her own peak.

She ground her cunt down, down, down, trying to capture Sasha’s gigantic nipple in her aching quim and shuddered with pleasure, moaning and writhing on the soft, lush curves of her overheated Sapphic lover.

After uncounted waves of pleasure had finally washing both of them, they collapsed, half-sobbing with relief, against each other. Emma somehow found the strength to reverse herself and welcomed Sasha’s soft, cuddling. She happily, languorously licked her juices from Sasha’s still huge nipple, and ten did the same for the other -- “So it won’t feel left out,” she explained.