Despite a lifetime of yearning, Jodie had never pleasured another woman before coming to ABD a couple weeks previously; but she'd had a lot of practice since then, and put everything she had learned into a concerted effort to make Miri happy. Miss White looked on, hand resting lightly on her lap, as Jodie burrowed eagerly into Miri's crotch.
Miss White found herself feeling a little jealous; though Jodie was generally a quite enthusiastic cunt-licker, she'd never been this aggressive before. She repeatedly stabbed her tongue into Miri's slit as Miri moaned and played with her tits, all traces of shame or self-consciousness long gone.
When Miri came there was no mistaking it; she let out a deep-throated howl and fell sideways onto the couch. Jodie sat up and looked over at Miss White, her juice-smeared mouth curled into a proud smile.
As Miri lay with legs akimbo, displaying the dark cloud of hair between her legs and the glistening pink beneath, Miss White was surprised to find that she was actually salivating. She knew that she needed to taste that thing sooner rather than later. But she couldn't just get down on her knees like Jodie had; that wasn't how she worked.
And so it was that when Miri finally opened her eyes, she was for the first time in her young life confronted with a faceful of pussy. Miss White was straddling her, now naked, her clothes folded neatly on the coffee table.
Miss White was pleased to think that she would be the first woman Miri tasted (she was pretty sure that this was Miri's first lesbian experience). Sexually active as she was, she rarely had this opportunity; it was usually the seniors who took the freshmen's cherries.
Miri hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do, but then she realized it wasn't rocket science. She stuck out her tongue and traced it along the curve of Miss White's thigh, enjoying the way the older woman's muscles trembled in response. She spent some time on each leg, breathing in the smell of Miss White's arousal, before finally getting up the nerve to take a taste.
She liked it, but even better was the way the woman above her quivered and sighed. There was a tenderness to it, a sense of pleasure shared, that was new to her. She began to lap away steadily as Miss White slowly bent forward until her head was down between Miri's legs. Miss White nuzzled into Miri's luxurious thatch of soft, black pubic hair for a while before spreading her pussy lips and taking a big slurp. It was, indeed, delectable and Miss White devoured it with uninhibited abandon.
Jodie was happy that she'd had a front-row seat for Miri's first taste of another woman, though she sort of wished it had been her. As Miss White and Miri 69ed Jodie darted around, kissing here, licking there.
Miri had orgasmed three times at the prompting of Miss White's skilled tongue and fingers before she finally, with Jodie's help, managed to return the favor. When Miss White climbed off her she lay there, staring at the ceiling, breathing heavily. When she'd woken up that morning, she would never have imagined that she'd end up in a lesbian threesome with one of her roommates and an older woman. But she had no complaints. No man had ever made her come like that; in fact she hadn't come like that before, ever.
Looking over at Jodie, who had sat down across from her, Miri realized that the polite thing to do would be to return some of the pleasure she had received. She rolled onto the floor and crawled over between Jodie's legs. Their eyes met and Miri realized that, though they'd been roommates for a while, they hadn't really known each other. But they certainly knew each other now.
