As per plan, she called on Saturday night and got a confirmation of the time and location to pick up Vanessa. Once at the girl's house, she simply needed to call the girl. She really struggled to sleep that night due to the stress and anticipation, but there she was, parked in front of Vanessa's door, dialling her number. She called Vanessa as planned, but the young woman instructed her to come inside, close the door behind her, and go upstairs. Though it was dark inside, her eyes quickly grew accustomed to the obscurity. She could hear some background music as she made her way upstairs, and the air smelled of roses.
What was going on? She just wasn't sure any more if that was a good idea; maybe she should just leave and run away, but her curiosity took over, especially the fact that she wanted to meet that girl again, and if it wasn't for that, she would have driven away.
She slowly made her way to the slightly open door at the top of the stairs and entered the room.
There she was, her back to Anna, bent over the bed with her legs open, causing her skirt to rise and expose her yellow thong. She was looking at her with an erotic expression, her eyes almost closed, and her tongue passing around her lips. She looked like a goddess. Anna could not stop looking at her. She was hypnotized by what was happening in front of her eyes.
Vanessa was ready to do whatever it took to capture Anna's attention, since she was determined to let her know how she felt about her. She did not care about how she looked, was unconcerned about what her posture was showing, or that a sizable stain was developing on the material of her underwear. Someone who was completely focused on Anna and willing to put aside any shame or embarrassment in order to show her how much she desired her.
She could feel the stain where her palm was currently resting on the fabric, and she knew that stroking that area would only make her wetness worse. Vanessa would do anything for her, no matter the cost. Slowly caressing her pussy through the fabric of her underwear, she let a finger run along the edge of the material. While Anna continued to observe the girl, she noticed Vanessa becoming more aroused. Her nipples had become hard and were rubbing against the top's material. But she was becoming more aroused too. Her vaginal wall started to feel moist. Anna licked her lips, wanting to taste the delectable juices coming from the cunt, rather than just watching the girl spread her legs and enjoy herself in front of her. Anna knew she wanted more than just to watch that girl spread her legs and enjoy herself. But she was the only one watching that erotic show, and she was taking pleasure in it.
Vanessa had to move to give Anna a better view of her fingers playing with her pussy. Anna was also getting busy; she was crawling her hand up and down inside her pants with a look of desire in her eyes, and her breast was moving faster.
"Nothing beats the taste of pussy cum." Vanessa said, taking out her fingers from her pussy and bringing them to her mouth, licking them with her tongue.
Anna was impatient and had to stop the masturbation she had started without her brain's consent. She yearned to taste the mouthwatering juices oozing from Vanessa's cleft. She removed her dress to reveal a stunning body. The desire was drowning Anna's pusses, and it was driving her insane.
She moved toward the bed, kneeling down behind her and slowly taking out Vanessa's thong, spreading her legs wide open again, and rolling up Vanessa's skirt a little higher, revealing a beautiful ass. Her tongue began to lick Vanessa's slit, spreading it with gentle lapping. Vanessa's inner lips were being gently lapped with her tongue; she could also hear Vanessa moaning louder. She was gently playing with her tongue, applying some circles around those lips and Vanessa's swollen clit. It was magical, like she had done that a million times in the past, completely tuned to Vanessa's sex. Her tongue was playing notes that resonated in the girl's throat with different pitches, as if she knew which move to make based on the reaction she was receiving, whether it was oral, visual, or vocal. It was like reading a book, except she already knew all the words by heart.
She had no idea that she would find the taste, smell, and flavour of a woman's pussy to be so satisfying and intoxicating. Everything was just so alluring that it made her want to lick herself more. Her fingers were now in Vanessa's cunt, pumping in and out like a skilled tool as her tongue played with Vanessa's cunt as if she had done it a million times before, leaving the girl in a state of sexual delirium and orgasmic pleasure.
"Oh yes, Anna, lick me like that, just like that. Lick me, please. Oh yes, Anna, lick me like that, just like that. Lick me, please. Please do not stop. Oh, yes, harder. Oh my god, I am going to explode in your mouth now. You lick me so good."
"Humm, come here. Let me taste my juice from your mouth." Vanessa said.
The two girls were kissing passionately. Their tongues were going in and out and turning inside out while twirling in an erotic ballet. You could hear the girls moaning loudly of pleasure, deeply focused on exciting one another, their hand now stroking their pussies and building up again the passion and the desire for another sexual intercourse
"Oh, yes, my dear, my love, do it. I want to feel your tongue eating me out; I am so excited. Make me come right now. I need it so bad."
Saying this, she spread her legs open and caught
V
anessa by her hair, bringing her down directly in the middle of her slit. She needed to feel that tongue on her pussy. Vanessa eagerly complied, diving into her wet folds and flicking her tongue over her sensitive clit.
As soon as Vanessa's face touched down on those lovely lips, she was eating them out with her tongue. The juices were flooding out of her.
