I don’t think I can stand up. Oh God I need to cum so hard. Jenna’s breaths were coming in short gasps as she shuddered on the edge. Her mind scrambled to keep up with her body’s need. She was vaguely aware that Sam had slid her arm down in front of her but when she felt her fingers close around her clit and pinch once again, she screamed as she fell over the edge into a hard orgasm. Her hands braced on the wall, trying desperately to hold herself up as she felt her legs give. Sam’s strong arms guided her to the floor and she felt gentle kisses over her body.
Sam carefully watched Jenna’s face for her reaction to it all. She hadn’t really been that forceful but in the back of her mind she worried that Jenna’s past experiences would make it feel like it had been. Jenna’s eyes popped open after a few minutes. Sam could see their color was still dark, a sure sign that she was still aroused.
Sam started to speak, but Jenna’s fingers on her lips stopped her. “Don’t. I don’t care what your worries might be, they are unfounded. I know you would never hurt me. What I need right now, is your mouth on me. Either you do that or I am going to touch myself because I need to cum again and I can’t wait.” Jenna’s eyes did not leave Sam’s as she waited.
Sam nodded and waited for Jenna to show her how she wanted it. It was Jenna’s turn to be in control. Whatever her baby wanted, she would get. She wasn’t surprised when Jenna rolled her on to her back and straddled her. It was, after all, Jenna’s favorite position. Jenna positioned herself over Sam’s head. “Sam, I need you to lick me, suck me, everything! I need it right now or I’m going to explode. My clit is pounding so hard. And don’t you worry…” She ran her hands up her chest and squeezed her own breasts. “When you’re done, I’m going to feast on you.” Her hips rocked forward invitingly.
Jenna ran one hand down over her stomach, using her fingers to hold herself open. “Lick me Sam.” She instructed. “I love the way your tongue feels on me.” It was too much; Sam stared at Jenna’s offering a brief second before grabbing a hold of Jenna’s hips and leaning up to taste her. She felt Jenna arch back, pushing herself into Sam’s tongue. Sam wasted no time; she flicked Jenna’s clit a few times lightly and then sucked it hard. Her tongue found its way back to Jenna’s dripping opening, plunging in and then licking up over her clit again.
“Oh God! Oh my God! Mmm, just like that, yes!” Jenna cried out as she fell forward, bracing her hands on the floor above Sam’s head. She opened her eyes and was startled to find that this vantage point was yet another turn on. She could watch Sam licking her, she could see her tongue touching those sensitive spots. Oh my God who am I today? There is something so hot about watching Sam’s mouth and tongue on me. Jesus I’m so.. oh God…what is she doing to me?
“Fuck that feels good, what are you doing baby? What are you doing to me?” Jenna whispered hoarsely as she watched Sam. “Seriously, oh.. my.. God.. what.. oh Jesus.. are you doing what.. I think you are?” She panted out.
Sam opened her eyes, looking in Jenna’s eyes. She did not stop what she was doing with her mouth to answer, but nodded her head instead. Jenna’s eyes grew round and she thought for a moment that she would ask her to stop, but she didn’t. Instead, Jenna braced herself on one hand, reaching behind her to find Sam’s hand. A groan escaped Jenna as she confirmed with a touch of her hand that Sam was using a finger to trace her asshole as she continued to pleasure her with her mouth. Jenna quickly placed the other hand back on the floor to hold herself up and focused on this new sensation.
“Ahh, fuck. That feels good, Jesus what has come over me today?” She unconsciously lowered herself, trying to feel more pressure. I can’t believe I like this, I never thought it would be something I’d like. God, would it hurt if she pushed it in a bit? Could I ask her? She braced herself again, reaching back with one hand to find Sam’s hand. She found her finger and carefully guided it with more pressure on her hole. Just as she did so, Sam grabbed her clit with her teeth.
“Sam! Jesus you almost made me push it in!” She looked down at Sam’s half-hidden face; Sam’s eyes were smiling with amusement and pleasure. She slowly added more pressure to Sam’s finger with her own hand, feeling her rim tighten at it.
Sam pulled her finger down Jenna’s slit, lubricating it with her own wetness and then allowed Jenna to guide it back to her ass. She was enthralled watching the expression of pleasure and nervousness on Jenna’s face each time her finger threatened to move in past the rim. She decided a smoke screen was needed, so she reached with her free hand and began to twist Jenna’s nipples. This caused Jenna to look down and gasp, leaving Sam the perfect opportunity to push her finger just past the rim of Jenna’s asshole.
Jenna screamed as the orgasm came almost instantaneously. She collapsed, her head resting on the floor above Sam. “That was a cheap shot!” She panted out, a glazed smile on her face. “I won’t forget that. Now, give me a few minutes to recover and then I’m going to show you just how hot you made me!”
Sam laughed and carefully rolled Jenna to her side, wiggling up
