Emily smiles gently and strokes her cheek, leaning down, closing her lips over Sara's once more. They kiss passionately and Emily rubs her thigh between Saras legs as Sara puts a hand on the back of Emily's head and forces her into her mouth. Only when Emily brings up her hand and forces a thumb into Saras mouth does she let go, her tongue probing the thumb before Emily removes it. Slipping it down inside her own jeans to massage her clit, rubbing it over the top of her panties.
She shifts back down and licks more circles around Saras wetness, increasing the pressure as Sara grinds into her face. Emily wraps her arms around Saras legs, placing her hands on her stomach and sides. She attacks the area around Saras clit with her whole mouth and tongue. Lapping from her moist opening all the way up, again and again and again. Over and over, she knows how this works and she doesn't let up. Sara is thrusting to meet each lick, almost throwing Emily off her rhythm; she lets out a large moan as she climaxes. Her juices flooding out around Emilys chin as she continues to thrust into each lick, whimpering, wave after wave flood through her. Her toes curl up, and a hand finds Emily's black hair, clutching tight she forces her down hard as a convulsion courses through her body. Emily steadfast in her lapping as Sara's orgasm passes its peak. She goes limp, letting go of Emily, her whole body relaxing back into the mattress.
Sitting up grinning, her whole face a sloppy mess, Emily wipes it with the back of her arm. Parts of her dark hair saturated and sticky. She stands up and quickly undresses, dropping her jeans then panties to the floor she unbuttons her blouse and lets it fall exposing her pert breasts having not put a bra on after the shower. Kneeling down beside Sara she lifts a leg up and over her and plants her pussy down on Sara's face, riding her. She lowers her own face into Sara's pussy once more and plants kisses everywhere but her sensitive clitoris.
Sara's tongue instinctively sticks out causing Emily to let out a short shudder. Struggling to split focus between her own sensations and Emily's she closes her eyes, only to open them again as a thought hits her. She lifts Emily higher onto her knees so she is off her face a little and brings her hand up, the dildo, she grins, dipping the tip into her mouth before placing it at the entrance of Emily's wet hole and teasing the bulbous end inside.
Emily lets out a loud moan and lifts her head up, all attention going to what Sara has done. Her legs wobble causing the rest of her body to join in, nipples brush against Sara and she pushes back onto the dildo instinctively. Rocking back and forth on her knees she feels Sara's other hand cup one of her breasts, kneading it until she moves on and tugs on a nipple. Sliding the hand back down over her skin Emily can feel Sara's fingers spreading her labia further, slipping either side of her clitoris as she rocks on the thick dildo.
Sara is impressed, seeing her dildo disappearing into another woman is a huge turn on and she can't resist but push a little as Emily rocks back, another inch vanishing. It's big but not huge by any means, she got it for the girth. Sara herself has once managed to take the whole thing and it was only after a rather intense masturbation session. Now sensing Emily is really enjoying what is going on, she slips another bit and another, every time Emily rocks back Sara allows a little more to slip in.
Emily is ecstatic. Sara's dildo feels amazing inside her and she can't help but push back on it hoping to get more. She can feel her vagina tenting out with anticipation, which only dissipates what she's already feeling. Chasing the sensation she sits back without thinking and Sara has no choice but to guide the base of the dildo awkwardly onto her forehead where the suction cup manages to stick. Emily grinds down to the base shuddering as her orgasm begins. Rolling forward she grabs hold of Sara's breasts and fucks Sara's face, pounding her pussy down on to the dildo she loses control, squeezing Sara roughly. Wave after wave of deep vaginal sensations absorbing her.
With Emily's pussy being impaled to the hilt Sara can do nothing but hang on for dear life. It doesn't hurt at all and the position means she gets a full view of Emily's tits bouncing around. Somewhat amused by the situation she holds fast until Emily is done. Juices running down the sides of her face.
Eventually Emily comes to a stop, shivering, she slips off and collapses next to Sara facing the opposite direction. Sara grins as she sees the dildo flopping about on top of her, making her head shift as it wobbles due to the weight. Reaching up she slips a finger under the suction cup and it pops off, falling away. She crawls around and cuddles into Emily's spent form, wrapping her arms around her as they both fall asleep, spent.
