with a sense of taking an enormous step into an alien country, Sally shot out her own tongue to make that hot, wet contact.
Doris' deep moan of pleasure encouraged her, and Sally felt a deep shudder of joy as Doris began to work her tongue around the feverish area of her clitoris. Quickly she followed her example, relishing the odd, slightly metallic flavor of Doris' pussy juice as it began to seep against her tongue with renewed excitement.
'Oh yes, oh yes,' Doris gasped, pausing in her efforts for a moment to encourage her partner. 'That's just perfect, chickie – that's – that feels so – oooohhl'
She buried her face between Sally's thighs again.
Enchanted to find she was giving Doris so much pleasure, Sally renewed her endeavors, and her hands began to rove over the soft, satiny skin of Doris' ass and thighs and belly. Her breasts were pressed firmly against the other woman's trembling body.
And then Doris pulled Sally's legs even wider apart; pushing her face so closely against Sally's pussy that It was a miracle she could breathe. The hot; wet dagger of her tongue started to probe and flicker deeply Into the inner channel, pushing past the outer lips Into the velvety depths like a tiny, versatile cock, racking Sally with helpless shudders of ecstasy.
And then Doris pulled her head away – and the next moment was back again, only this time that maddening tongue tip was digging its way into the tight ring of Sally's asshole!
Sally's lubricating juice was almost a flood now, welling out of her cunt and trickling wetly down her thigh; she found that Doris' pussy was similarly oozing, and she lapped up the moisture with lascivious satisfaction. She strained her head forward, but before her tongue could make contact with Doris' ass-hole, a sudden spasm of incipient orgasm tore through her, and for a moment she forgot what she was doing. It was like trying to concentrate with an earthquake going on beneath her!
Doris' hands clasped the ripe mounds of her buttocks and pulled Sally even closer. Her tongue abandoned the tight back hole to concentrate on sending more and more sparks of orgasmic electricity through Sally's pulsating cunt. But she worked a finger into Sally's asshole as she had done before, and again there was a moment's pain, and again discomfort was rapidly absorbed into the great mass of sensation that Sally's nerves had become.
Then Doris stopped licking and tongue stabbing Sally's cent for a minute, and instead she concentrated on very gently chewing and nibbling along the sensitive edges of her outer pussy lips, sucking the flesh up into her mouth and letting go, sucking it up and letting go, until Sally's nerve endings were filled with Impulses that began as pain and ended as renewed and almost intolerable pleasure.
Now she brought her attention back to Doris, trying to give the other woman the same delight she was feeling. She did not feel sure enough of her skill to try this subtle use of her teeth, so instead she concentrated again on licking Doris' pussy, drinking down her overflowing liquor. She was delighted to feel Doris trembling In response, and then Doris was working on her again with that marvelously knowing tongue, caressing the inner lips with long, flat; broad, wet sweeps, then homing in on the quivering morsel of Sally's engorged clitoris to stab and nudge and titIllate the tiny, potent nubbin to the edge of madness.
Sally started to writhe and convulse as the currents of hot ecstasy and release shivered and pulsed in her belly and cunt and finger-Impaled asshole, centering In her throbbing clitoris and radiating back to her womb, her breasts, her whole shuddering, convulsing body…
In triumph, she sensed a similar spasm seizing Doris' body, and heard her frantic moaning as the climax over came her, and for long moments the two women were spinning helplessly in a vortex of feminine passion, their thighs clenching about each other's mouth so that neither could breathe or even wanted to breathe as they clutched and quivered and mouthed each other through the wild delight of their simultaneous orgasmic ecstasy.
Then, exhausted, they roiled away from each other and lay gasping and panting, recovering their equilibrium, relishing the fading tremors of bliss that sighed along their nerves, fading at last into a deep, quiet contentment.
'Oh, wow,' Doris murmured eventually. 'That was really something, chickie.'
'I'd never have believed It could be so good,' Sally whispered with tender sincerity.
'Mmm.' Doris leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly. 'But now I guess we'd better get cleaned up – any moment now those cops are going to show up to rescue you.'
'I guess so.'
Sally stretched and yawned, then, a little. dazed, sat up and ran her fingers through her tousled hair.
'I guess Ill take a quick shower,' she said.
Doris smiled up at her.
'I'll come and scrub your back,' she offered.
Chapter 15
'Oh, Sally, baby, It's so good to have you alone at last,' Peter exclaimed as the door closed behind the last of the troop of police and FBI men who had been questioning her almost nonstop for hours.
She smiled at him, exhausted.
'I've been so worried about you,' he went on tenderly, sitting down on the couch Weside her and taking her hand. 'I was so afraid that they'd hurt you.'
Her smile faded.
'Peter,' she began hesitantly.
'Mm?'
He raised her hand to his mouth and kissed her fingertips, then turned her hand and pressed his lips against the tiny pulse of her wrist.
'Oh, Peter – please – I have to – talk to you.'
'I'm listening, my precious.'
'They – oh, darling… I'm afraid you – '
'Afraid what?' He squeezed her hand reassuringly.
'You – I – '
'Hmm?'
'I'm not a – a – '
He let go of her hand and cupped her chin In one hand, turning her face up to him. He kissed her quickly on the lips.
'Are you trying to say, my little wife-to-be, that you happen not to have that entirely useless membrane known as the hymen still intact?'
She lowered her eyes. 'Yes,' she whispered. He hugged her close.
'Frankly, my dear,' he said, 'I don't give a damn!'
'Oh, Peter!' A great tide of incredulous relief swept through her. 'Do you really mean that?'
'Of course I do!'
'But you said – you said you wanted to marry a virgin! You said you – '
'Correction, my precious: I may have said I was happy you were – but the cherry is only an extra on top of the cake, you know. It's nice to have, but it doesn't really mean that much. It's how we both feel about each other that's the important thing – and I do love you, my little Sally!'
'Oh, Peter – and I love you, too!'
'Did they – hurt you, Sally?' he asked anxiously. She thought about it.
'I guess – I guess not too much'
'Did you – enjoy it?'
She looked into his eyes, and replied honestly:
'Some of it. A lot.'
'I'm glad.'
'You are?'
