“Say it again!” Ainsley gasped out.
“Fuck me!...Oh shit!...Fuck me!”
Underneath their moans was the wet sounds of their pussies sliding and sometimes slapping together.
“Are you gonna come with me, baby?” Ainsley asked.
Yes!
“Fuck yes!”
“I’m close!” Ainsley told her.
So was Rachel. She felt more liquid slide down past her pussy and in between her ass cheeks.
The sight of the beautiful blonde riding her this way, her head thrown back, her mouth open, moans of delight coming from it, was incredible. The sight of Ainsley’s perfect breasts swaying with her motions and her toned abdomen writhing as she rocked to give Rachel all this pleasure…
It finally became too much.
“Ainsley! Oh shit!”
“Yeah, baby?”
“Oh fuck!”
“Yeah, baby?” Ainsley’s voice was strained in that particular way Rachel recognized. “Rachel! Baby! I’m coming!”
And now Ainsley’s rocking increased and she was pressing harder against Rachel’s sex and a moment later Rachel’s orgasm hit. Hard.
Her shouts joined Ainsley’s as the storm in her pussy unleashed itself and spread all through her. Those hidden inner walls of hers were rapidly clutching and each squeeze served to shoot thunderbolts of delight outward everywhere in her system, making her feel delirious. Every spasm caused her to grunt or to whimper or to moan.
“Oh Jesus, baby!” Ainsley exclaimed.
The point of contact between their pussies was so wet now it was practically frictionless but Rachel gripped Ainsley’s ass harder nonetheless and pulled the other woman’s center against her tighter.
After a moment, contact was broken when suddenly Ainsley scrambled off Rachel and repositioned herself with her head once more between Rachel’s legs.
More moaning from Rachel as Ainsley began licking, her tongue probing. She avoided Rachel’s clit but she poked her tongue inside Rachel’s still convulsing opening, swirling it around. When she had enough of that she sucked on Rachel’s folds, making the same kind of delighted humming noises as a woman tasting a decadent dessert.
Eventually, she looked up at Rachel.
“Fuck, we taste good mixed together.”
Rachel cocked an eyebrow.
“I wouldn’t know,” she said between the heavy breaths that were the result of her massive orgasm. “You’re keeping it all to yourself, aren’t you?”
Ainsley took the hint as Rachel knew she would. Her girlfriend was a very, very smart woman.
In less than ten seconds, Ainsley was lying atop Rachel and they were sixty-nining. Rachel eagerly brought her mouth to Ainsley’s glistening pussy, which was still slightly red from the rubbing. Soon she was humming also.
Ainsley was right.
They did taste good mixed together.
***
“What the fuck was that called?” Rachel panted about ten minutes later as she and Ainsley, now lying next to each other, were coming down from another set of orgasms.