With the participation of Pimanko as translator from original French language. I thank him.
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Chapter 10 The Much-Expected Visit Part 2
After some sucking and nibbling on the nipples, the countess stood up and kissed Stephanie full on the lips.
"My name is Claire. I would really like it if you call me that instead of 'countess.' I know that all the establishment's hucows call me by this nickname. It doesn't make me unhappy but, for you, it's my first name, Claire. I noticed you from the very first day of your arrival. I love your body. You have presence. But I'm now here next to you. I also love the scent that comes off your skin, the fragrance of your hair. I've come several times to your room while you were asleep and being turned into a hucow. You slept like an angel. You attracted me from the very first day. I knew I could not be indifferent to you. The way you looked at me while I was strolling through the dairy's hallways confirmed it to me. I'm a lesbian but I'm very selective. I know you're bi. Pierre told me so. I think we can be friends in the sense that you understand it!"
While talking to her, Claire was caressing her cheeks.
"I'm going to undo the ties now. Let's hang out like old friends. The night is still young. Let's enjoy it together."
Claire untied Stephanie's wrists and ankles. Then she lay down beside her and embraced her tightly. Stephanie then put her arms around this superb woman and kissed her tenderly. After several languorous kisses, Claire put her head on Stephanie's chest. Having been partially emptied of their milk, the young woman's breasts sagged. For a moment, Claire rested her head on those soft cushions.
Partially lifting up her body, she took the sides of the hucow's breasts in her two hands and kissed them softly. She licked her tongue across the erect nipples, and without breaking contact with the tender flesh, slowly began to descend toward the hucow's inviting wet sex. A good licker, lapped at the moistened outer labia for vaginal juices that were triggered by the soft caresses that she had inflicted on her at the beginning of their activities.
"Hmm, your wetness tastes delicious. Here, taste it."
She approached Stephanie's lips with hers who was sticking out her tongue to lick the mouth that was wet with her juices. Stephanie had already tasted it before when one of her female conquests had put her lips to her during some intense mutual licking.
"I would like to taste yours," she said.
The two women got into the sixty-nine position. Stephanie looked at her new friend's sex. She admired the vagina's large curvy lips that were being offered to her eyes. With her fingers, she parted them and sniffed at the soft fragrance coming from it. The juices coming out of it seemed to gleam on the red flesh of the organ's interior. She neared the tip of her tongue and then to slowly dragged it across Claire's fleshy sex, delicately licking the smooth damp surface. Her taste buds reacted favourably to such a delicacy.
Next, she ran her tongue along the length of Claire's slit, pushing firmly to put it into the depths of her wet sex, which offered no resistance at the eager contact of her taste organ. For the first time, her taste buds savoured the juices of excitement of the rutting beauty.
After licking the interior, she withdrew her tongue and directed it toward the erect clitoris just above. She felt the Claire's breathing accelerate. With one hand, she uncovered the little pleasure button, releasing it out of its clitoral hood. Very softly, she put the tip of her tongue on the sensitive organ tapping it gently to make it swell.
Claire began to make little cries of contentment and enjoyment. She was also busying herself with Stephanie's crotch, suddenly stopped the manipulation which she had been consciously lavishing on the hucow's sex. Her excitement invaded her body. Her muscles began to quiver.
Stephanie got up and brought her left udder to the little button that was standing up in front of her. She used her right hand to squeeze her breast while moving its base so that the udder was pointing at the clitoris. Small jets of liquid spurted out, bathing the pointy clitoris. Milk trickled over the fleshy tip and covered it completely.
Stephanie puckered her lips firmly around the clitoris. After a series of small sucks, the very sensitive organ, bathing in her milk, slipped between the two wet lips and penetrated the yearning abyss above Stephanie's eager tongue. These small up-and-down movements on the little sensitive fleshy tip caused Claire's excitement to reach its peak. She was at the edge of the precipice that would throw her into a blazing orgasm. And she let her do it, without resistance, defeated by the hucow's joyful treatment of her. She let herself slip into the bottomless pit of intense pleasure.
"Ah, I'm cumming! Yes!" she cried at the top of her voice.
Her thighs trembled incessantly. This little game continued for five good minutes until, breathlessly, Claire pushed back the young woman's head with her hand. Her pleasure button had become too sensitive.
