And finally she agreed; "but you have to promise not to tell anyone," she whispered. I of course agreed, if only so I could get those lips wrapped around my clit all the sooner.
I immediately got into a suitable position, pushing her back so she was sitting flush against the seat in the hot tub, and I could place my legs on the outside of her face and the hot tub, using my legs to hold me in position even though there was nothing directly under my ass but hot water. Now, instead of stuck between a rock and a hard place, Tiffany's face was trapped between the headrest of the hot tub seat and my dripping wet snatch, and it was going to be glorious.
"Come on pretty girl," I coaxed, "my pussy is dripping for you, don't you want a taste?" Nervously, she licked her lips and tentatively took one slow lick of my cleft. I groaned, as I felt my burning pussy finally feel some of the pressure it had been aching for.
I waited for her to take a few more licks, increasingly deeper and longer ones, before I grabbed her hair and started directing her; "you know what you would make me feel even better? If you placed that little tongue of yours on my clit. That's right, use that tongue on my clit...be a good girl and play with my clit for a bit and then eat my pussy with that nasty tongue of yours...ooohhhhhh, that's right RIGHT there...oh yeah now eat my pussy, get right up in there and eat it drink down that wetness..."
I continued with my direction, telling innocent little Tiffany when to go from licking and nibbling on my now rock-hard clit to eating my pussyhole, which she eventually started to devour. When she grabbed my ass to help with her leverage, she really hit a nerve and that's when I started to scream.
I could feel my orgasm building as slutty little Tiffany fed on my pussy, and my moans got higher pitched and louder in volume. When she latched on to my clit again, I grabbed her nipple for being such a good girl, rolling it between my thumb and finger. As she moaned, I felt the vibrations around my clit and suddenly I snapped as my orgasm crashed down me, my body flashing hot and cold as pussy juice gushed down into her mouth. In an effort to make sure she drank it up, I pushed her face as far as I could into my snatch and despite her wide eyes I knew she was enjoying every last drop as I shuddered through the strong aftershocks of such a fast and intense orgasm.
Once it had faded, I pulled her mouth away from my pussy and before she could say a word I pulled her hair back and latched on to those fuck-me lips, shoving my tongue in and tasting myself in her mouth. I fell back into the hot tub, pulling her with me and we sort of rolled around in the water with our tongues wrestling to taste as much of each other as possible. We eventually made our way back into the dark corner, with me sitting and her on my lap this time.
I propped her perfect tits up in my hands, trying to decide on which perfect dark pink nipple I should enjoy first, enjoying the sight of them getting harder and pointier with each second they stood out in the cold and under my scrutiny; each little bump on her areola and goose bump on her perfect white skin just made me want to taste them more. Eventually it was too much and I just went for the nearest one, putting the entire nipple in my mouth and sucking for all I was worth. Tiffany gave a low groan, her head snapping back after all her waiting. I continued to suck, flicking the tip of my tongue over her nipple while my entire mouth sucked on her areolas, and it started to turn me on so much I just needed to taste her juices too. Moving to sit her on the top step to get out of the tub, her legs braced on the seats on either side of the steps, her pussy was clearly on display with the steps lighting letting me see everything. Her pussy was incredibly tight, dripping both from the water of the tub and I could see some thicker substances leaking from between two pouty pink lips, the nub of her clit protruding at the top just waiting for me to take care of her.
As I continued to stare she started to whimper and swivel her hips a bit, and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop from smiling. Drunk bitches are so easy to convince of anything. This was exactly why I maintained my high tolerance; so I could stay in control.
Looking at her face, I moved closer to that perfect little cunt, watching her expression turn from frustration to bliss as I shoved my tongue deep in her snatch, getting as much essence on my tongue as I dragged it deeply until I got the top where her clit waited, and I clamped down, sucking as hard as I could creating a vacuum until she was writhing on that top step, and then just as suddenly I released it and started blowing cold air on her now more engorged clit, making her shudder and twitch and give a huge moan at the sensory overload.