They flopped down in a tangle of arms and legs, riding the glorious wave of afterglow. Jane enjoyed having several hot, sexy ladies who were eager to let out their hidden lesbian desires. She smiled, knowing that Caroline was added to that list.
Fifteen minutes later, Caroline felt Jane's face nuzzling against her spread open lips. Plastering her mouth against Caroline's fuck hole, she could feel Jane's mouth and tongue, scooping at the juices of their passion, sucking and slurping, Caroline moaned, oh Jane was very skilled in the art of pussy licking, and she felt her passion lighting up again.
"Ooooooh, ummmm, so good, keep licking me baby, feels so good!"
Jane brought her fingers into play, stimulating Caroline's clit, bringing it to quivering erectness again. Caroline moaned, oh god, she was gonna cum again.
Between the spread of her thighs, Jane licked wildly, eager for another rush of her juices., bringing Caroline to orgasm would paint her face and she wanted it.
"Oh yeah, gonna cum, gonna cum all over your face, nnngggghhhh, yes, lick, lick MEEEEEEEE!"
Jane could feel the fluttering flesh of Caroline's pink tunnel playing with her tongue, the contractions of her orgasm started. Jane felt the pleasure at the rich gush of Caroline's orgasmic juices washing her face down, giving her more juices to taste.
Caroline shrieked as she came, she could feel juices pouring out of her, and Jane's mouth staying right with her, eagerly mouthing the hot flow until the last spasm of climax had rippled through her straining body.
Jane crawled up, and Caroline stared at the flood of juices that covered her face. She was grinning.
"It was a pleasure making you cum like that, Caroline."
Jane led her to a couch, and they sat down. They were both still nude, and Caroline felt an ember of lust still smoldering, being nude with Jane, was giving her lust an edge.
"So, you are now the 6th lady to enjoy the delights of their lesbian desires with me."
"Who else has been with you, if I may ask?"
"Well, tell no one, and I'll let you know." Once Caroline had promised, Jane continued, "Well, there's Hilda Steen, Agnes Kolst, Heather Massey, and Debra Hilliard."
Caroline knew them, oh yeah, they were all so prim, so proper.
"The one that will really shock you, is Nanette Johnston!"
Caroline was dumbstruck, Nanette? She was the Sunday school teacher, her husband was a minister. When she'd seen them, Nanette looked so buttoned-down, always wearing long, shapeless dresses that revealed none of her figure. Caroline had wondered if they had any sex life, her husband was always preaching about fire and brimstone for those who dare to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh.
"It seems her husband is rather lacking in the art of fucking and sucking. When I let her in, I could see that look all over her face, and before I even asked her, she said, 'Is it true, what Heather Massey told me, that you like to help women enjoy their lesbian desires?' "
"I was amazed, here was the prim, proper, probably the one least likely to do anything so perverted, and she was eager for me to have my way with her. She was urging me on, making sounds of passion as I stripped her down. I felt my pussy give me a throb of lust. The shapeless clothes hid a ripe, wonderfully proportioned body, a fantastic heart shape of her ass, curvy hips, a neatly trimmed nest of black pubic curls, what looked like a 36 C chest, those beautiful melons topped with turgid, stiff nipples, eager for some attention. Her eyes were gleaming as she watched me get naked, when I applied my mouth to her body, she grunted, 'Oh fuck, so perverted, so nasty, I shouldn't be indulging in such fornication!' When I paused, she growled, 'But I love it, fuck it feels so good, mark my body, I want to fornicate, I want my body to burn with sinful lust, fuck, oh yeah, so gooooood.' "
"I was happy to mark her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her tits, that made her moan. Stroking that hot, eager, very sexy body gave me a rush. Taking a preacher's wife, and working on turning her into a hungry lesbian slut was a heady feeling. I spread her thighs apart, her pussy was already a soaking furnace of lust, I could smell her arousal. When I went in and started to kiss and lick at her vaginal opening, she was gasping and grunting, crying out, 'Yes, yes, mark me there, mark my cunt, lick my cunt, LICK ME!"
"That was something, hearing a preacher's wife not only say the word cunt, but to use it to refer to her own fuck-hole as a cunt. She must have been sexually frustrated beyond belief, her husband some sexless lump, and she was just a seething mass of unfulfilled passion."
"When I got her to that point, she was wiggling body back and forth, gasping, 'Yes, oh fuck, I need it, I want it, take me, take all of me!' "
"I turned her over, and had her on hands and knees, Nanette's naked ass-cheeks cocked up, in the perfect position. I grabbed her cheeks, pulled them apart, she shrieked and squealed like crazy when I licked the tight pucker of her sweet ass-hole. More squeals issued from the preacher's wife as my long, wet tongue slobbered all over her twitching ass-hole pucker. Holding her ass cheeks apart, and eating her sweet ass, was making my own fuck-hole creamy and hot."
"I cooed to her, 'Do you want it now baby? Do you want me to make you a full-on lesbian slut?' "
