deeper breaths. She especially liked legs like Valerie's. The thin, slim graceful ones that are just on the edge of taking on their full feminine roundness. All the shape was there, but just as a promise, a hint of what was to come.

Valerie's panties were just like her bra, simple, white cotton briefs, no frills, no lace. A little girl's panties but not on a little girl's body. The mound of her pussy stuck out from under her flat belly. The firm globes of her young ass stretched the white fabric in the back. There was not a wrinkle, not a stretch mark, not a flaw in the smooth fresh flesh. The sweat had made her panties slightly transparent. Miss Ferguson could see the dark thicket of tangled pussy hair under the thin cloth. Valerie looked up at her. Her black eyes flashed with mischief.

'I thought you were going to take a shower, too.'

Mary Frances realized that she had been just standing there admiring the girl's figure and had forgotten to take her own clothes off. She began to fumble at her blouse buttons and had to press her legs together to give herself some relief from the insistent throbbing of her clit.

Mary Frances pulled off her blouse as quickly as she could manage. She was getting very excited from looking at Valerie's very willing body. She hadn't planned on a session with Valerie, but it looked like it was just going to be necessary. She felt her nipples come erect even before she could get her bra off. Her full breasts still had all of their youthful shape too. She stroked herself proud of the way she had taken good care not to get sloppy-looking. Her fingertips touched her jutting nipples and sent a shiver of pleasure thrilling through her body.

Mary Frances finished undressing and stroked her hand through her pussy hair and spread the lips of her cunt. She stuck her tongue tip out of her mouth and bit down on it as the passion mounted in her. Her eyes were getting cloudy with sex as she eyed Valerie. The young girl grinned wickedly and flounced into the shower stall, swishing her little ass behind her. Miss Ferguson grinned and followed right behind.

The showers were set up with walls between them and two sets of curtains. The first set opened on a little area where the girls could take their clothes off in private and hang up a bathrobe. The second set opened into the shower. All arranged for the maximum of privacy. It helped to ease the nerves of the new girls, the ones who didn't know that they were on display on Miss Ferguson's private television network. Mary Frances pulled both sets of curtains shut behind them just in case one of the more innocent girls just happened to come wandering in for some reason.

Valerie had the shower on, and she had it so hot that the water was half steam. Miss Ferguson gasped with shock as the first blast of the shower struck her legs. It damned near took her skin off, but after a few seconds of getting used to it, she plunged in and moved around under it with the smaller girl. The heat was intoxicating!

Valerie had taken the bottle of shampoo and drowned her thick dark hair in it. She worked up clouds and clouds of lather until it was pouring down over her slim body. She always wasted the shampoo. Mary Frances poured the rest of it on her own head and scrubbed her fingers into her hair. She had her eyes closed when Valerie began to rub her soapy body against hers. Valerie was really hunching her hot little box against the older woman's thigh. It was just like her to do it when Mary Frances had soap over her eyes.

Miss Ferguson ducked her head under the shower and rinsed the shampoo out while Valerie tickled at her clit with her fingers. She was shaking in passion. Damn the tricky little wench for getting her like this and ruining her dignity. She shook her head as she rinsed the last of the shampoo out. She didn't care. She liked a girl with spirit – a girl who would claim what she wanted and take the initiative.

She opened her eyes to look dawn into Valerie's crooked grin. Valerie had her fingers into Mary Frances' cunt and was stoking her throbbing clit just right, pulling gently on it and arousing it more and more. Just as Mary Frances was reaching for her, she slipped away and squatted down in the shower stall. She buried her long tongue in Miss Ferguson's cunt and licked rapidly across the jumping trigger. Miss Ferguson gasped and staggered back against the wall of the shower stall.

She clutched Valerie's wet hair in her fingers and felt the girl's head bobbing as she lapped her hot tongue in Miss Ferguson's steaming muff.

Mary Frances was more than ready by then. She moaned and stood on her tip toes with her back against the wall. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth and twisted around like she was eating out a cunt herself. Great shaking spasms ran through her body, and she forced Valerie's tongue hard against her clit. She ground the girl's face into her pussy and came and came until she thought she was going to collapse into a heap on the bottom of the shower.

When she had finished, Valerie pulled her head away from the woman's soapy cunt and stood back up. The water was still streaming down on them from the shower, and it was washing the creamy cunt juice off her lips. She turned the water off and pulled Miss Ferguson out of the shower stall. Mary Frances was in no mood to argue or worry about anyone who might walk in on them. She allowed Valerie to lead her to one of the wooden benches and lay down on it. She spread her legs on each side and threw her head back, her eyes staring at the ceiling.

She wasn't staring at the ceiling for long. Valerie straddled her legs over Mary Frances' head and lowered her own cunt down to the older woman's mouth. Miss Ferguson stuck her tongue out and opened the young girl's cunt lips with the tip. They were stuck together a little with all the cunt juice she had been oozing while she lapped Miss Ferguson's pussy. It was sweet and clear and tangy. Mary Frances lapped her tongue over the girl's little clit, then buried as much as she could of her tongue up into the girl's cunt hole. She sucked the sweet juice out and lapped it over the hot little trigger. Valerie moaned and twisted her little hips around in a soft bump and grind.

Valerie lowered her own face down into the spread cunt in front of her on the bench. She loved to sixty-nine best of all. It was like sucking her own clit, somehow, when Miss Ferguson did her while she went down on the other woman. Mary Frances had already climaxed once, but Valerie knew that she could be brought to an orgasm again and again by her trained tonguing. She set to work on Miss Ferguson's creamy cunt and was rewarded by Mary Frances' frantic licking and sucking in her own muff.

This time they were both getting there at the same time. Mary Frances was the hotter of the two, but Valerie was close behind her. They both had their fingers locked onto each other's hips and were going wild with their tongues. Valerie had her sharp little nose in Mary Frances' cunt hole while her tongue whipped at the big clit like a string on a toy top. Mary Frances was moaning into Valerie's cunt and eating it out like the expert that she was. It tasted so good, so creamy and sweet! She licked up the cunt juice and swallowed it down as fast as she could and lapped for more.

Then she pulled her legs up off the bench and locked them around Valerie's head. She just had to. She was about to climax and she just couldn't take the chance that the cunt lapping would stop for an instant.

Valerie felt the same way. She just sat down on Mary Frances' face and ground her wet cunt right down on her mouth and nose. She felt that frigging tongue thrusting up into her cunt hole while her clit was rubbing back and forth on Miss Ferguson's chin. She was going to come. Sweet Jesus, was she ever coming. She felt her cunt squeezing down on the slippery tongue and her clit throbbing and jerking. Then her whole belly seemed to swell and release a flood of cunt juice down into Mary Frances' mouth. She hiccupped and jerked her legs around and nearly pissed in her passion.

But she didn't forget to take care of Miss Ferguson at the same time. She didn't have any choice in the matter. Her head was locked in between Mary Frances' legs like a walnut in a nutcracker. If Mary Frances had had nuts, she was getting them cracked then! Valerie felt the older woman hump her ass up off the bench and force her head further down into her cunt. The thing was big enough for a dozen tongues to get in and lap up the cream that was oozing out of it. Valerie snuffled her nose in the twat hole and trapped the big clit between her lips. She nibbled at it and felt the other woman coming apart at the seams from the intense sensation. Miss Ferguson shook and jerked and came for her pupil. She had been a good teacher for Valerie. She could go down on a woman better than any other girl she had trained. Even Kris couldn't lap a cunt as well as the young girl could.

When they finished, they got shakily to their feet and had to wash their faces off again, they were so covered with cunt juice. While they dressed, Mary Frances outlined to Valerie the plans she had in mind for poor Peter. Valerie giggled and nodded her head in agreement.

CHAPTER SIX

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