They found Miss White in the living room, gazing thoughtfully into the fire. As they entered she looked Jodie up and down and nodded her approval. “Jodie dear,” she said, “would you be so kind as to go downstairs and fetch a fresh bottle of brandy?”
“Of course,” answered Jodie, and she bounded off. Luz sat down next to Miss White and sighed.
“I have to tell you, Alexis,” said Luz, “being here with you, and these girls... it really takes me back.” She sighed. “I’m not sure exactly how to say this,” she went on, looking Miss White straight in the eyes. “But I’m so... fucking... horny. My hormones have been going crazy, and my husband is afraid to touch me, like he thinks I’m going to break. But I’m not fragile, Alexis. I’ve never felt stronger in my life.”
Miss White smiled. “My dear, you’ve certainly come to the right place.”
Just then Jodie returned carrying a bottle of cognac; Miss White stood up and took it from her, then whispered a few sentences into her ear. Jodie nodded, walked over to where Luz sat, and dropped to her knees, gazing submissively into the older woman’s eyes.
Standing up, Luz turned around and pulled her long hair up off her neck, revealing the zipper of her dress. Taking the cue, Jodie reached for the zipper and gently pulled it all the way down. Luz slipped the dress down off her shoulders, then down around her waist, then all the way off. She picked up the dress and folded it carefully, sitting it down on the nearby end table.
Miss White walked over to add some wood to the fire, but kept her eyes firmly fixed on Luz, who now unhooked her bra and pulled it off. Her breasts were indeed bigger than they had been; they were at least DDs now. Luz sat the bra down on top of her dress, and it was soon joined by her panties. Now gloriously, luminously naked, Luz returned to her place on the couch, sitting back with her legs slightly parted.
Both Miss White and Jodie gazed at Luz admiringly, almost reverently. She looked so ripe, so fecund, so angelic — the perfect image of a mother goddess. Jodie wanted nothing more at that moment than to kiss her, and leaned forward; Luz bent slightly toward her, and their lips met.
The kiss was wonderful, soft and sweet and delicious, and Jodie would have continued it indefinitely. But Luz’s stiff nipples were dying for attention, and she took hold of Jodie’s collar and pulled the younger woman down to her chest. Jodie dutifully licked and sucked one thick brown nipple, then the other. Though there was no actual liquid, she could have sworn she tasted milk. This was a novel sensation and Jodie went with it, sucking hard on Luz’s breasts like an hungry baby.
Luz moaned as Miss White looked on approvingly, feeling her pussy grow wetter by the second. Now Luz tugged again on Jodie’s collar and Jodie was kissing her way down the older woman’s sternum and along the rounded swell of her belly. For a moment it struck Jodie how strange this was — wow, there’s a baby in there — but the smell coming from Luz’s crotch was intoxicating and inviting and reassuringly familiar.
Luz spread her legs wide and Jodie paid homage to her thighs, kissing and licking each with tender affection. Then neither one of them could wait another second — Luz was yanking on Jodie’s collar as Jodie’s tongue ran up the length of Luz’s slit, trailing along the furrow between her pussy lips.
Sighing happily, Luz sat back against the couch, then lifted one hand to play with her breasts as the other held Jodie’s head. Jodie was lapping gently, savoring the nuances of Luz’s rich and complex flavor, but Luz was so sensitized that she came quickly anyway. She shivered all over and her hand gripped Jodie’s shoulder as a look of the purest bliss spread across her face.
Jodie waited until the spasms had subsided, and was ready to go back in for more when she felt herself being pulled away. Miss White had taken hold of her collar, and was now gesturing for her to step aside. Jodie obeyed, and soon had the privilege of witnessing a very rare sight: Alexis White on her knees.
At first Miss White had been perfectly content to sit and watch, sipping her cognac and enjoying the moment. But then a powerful wave of feeling washed over her — something more than mere desire, it was almost religious in its depth. This feeling cried out to be expressed, and so she knelt at Luz’s feet, looking up into the younger woman’s kind, calm, intelligent brown eyes.
They knew each other very well, had been intimate on many occasions, but the connection had never felt as strong as it did at this moment. They shared a long, deep, and loving kiss; Jodie, looking on, was so touched by this display of real tenderness that she could feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
The kiss went on for a long interval of suspended time before Miss White finally began slowly licking and nibbling along Luz’s neck, across her shoulders, and down to her chest. Her flesh was sweet, salty, savory all at once. Cupping Luz’s weighty breasts in her hands, Miss White craned her neck to take one stiff, throbbing nipple into her mouth. Like Jodie she got a vague taste of milk that was slightly sour but made her hunger for more; she opened her mouth wide to engulf as much of Luz’s swollen mammary as she could.
As she continued to suckle Miss White reached one hand down to explore Luz’s pussy; it was sopping wet and she easily slid one, two, three fingers inside, feeling Luz’s muscles clench around them. Jodie, meanwhile, had lifted her skirt slightly and started rubbing herself. As she did so she reflected on how fortunate she was to be sitting here watching this; truly, it was a world full of wonders, and she counted herself the luckiest girl in it.
As Miss White traced a path down Luz’s protruding belly with her tongue, Jodie continued to finger herself with one hand. With the other she picked up Miss White’s snifter and took a sip. It was bitter and felt like it was burning her mouth, but that impression was immediately replaced by a sensation of comforting warmth. She took another drink, and this one burned a little less; she began to feel pleasantly lightheaded.
Miss White, meanwhile, had arrived down between Luz’s legs. Normally she liked to tease a little, pay attention to a woman’s thighs and pelvis before diving into her pussy, but right now she couldn’t wait another second. She leaned down with tongue extended, keeping her fingers inside Luz’s cunt as she began to lap up the delicious nectar flowing from it.
Luz spasmed involuntarily, arching her back and gripping Miss White’s shoulder with surprising strength, accidentally digging her sharp nails into Miss White’s back. For a moment this was painful but soon Miss White found herself completely engulfed in Luz’s heavenly smell and taste, forgetting all else in the world. She had eaten Luz’s pussy many times over the years, but it was different now somehow; maybe it was the new hormones in her system?
Jodie sat there watching, sipping, and rubbing as Miss White brought Luz to orgasm after orgasm. After awhile Luz sank down sideways on the couch, and at this angle she was looking straight into Jodie’s crotch. It suddenly occurred to her that it had been years since she’d tasted a pussy, and that there was no reason for that situation to continue even one minute longer.
Looking up into Jodie’s eyes, Luz beckoned to her with one hand. “Come here, sweetheart,” she purred.
Jodie didn’t need to be asked twice. Sitting down the snifter, she moved over to the couch and climbed on. She tensed and then relaxed as Luz’s tongue penetrated her. Looking up briefly from between Luz’s legs, Miss White flashed Jodie a smile — a warmer, more uncomplicated smile than Jodie had ever seen on her face before — and went right back to work.
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the night is going wonderfully :) great chapter
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