The next few days after Viesha and I had our first lesson, I continued to pleasure myself every chance I got. Not only in the privacy of my room but in the garden, the library and even at the horse stables. I could not get enough of touching and rubbing by eager pussy.
The morning after was when I was in the garden and began thinking about Viesha's hot mouth on my wet pussy and before I knew it my hand had found it's way inside my panties. I lay back on the hard cement bench and vigorously rubbed a quick orgasm out.
That evening as I sat in the library after dinner I thought about pushing Viesha on top of my father's desk and fingering her tight pussy fast and hard until she squirted all over his papers. Next thing I knew I was the one cumming all over the lamb's leather overstuffed chair.
A couple days later I found myself in the horses stables for my weekly jumping lesson and as I watched the stable boys washing and grooming the horses I could not help but think how good it would feel to have their hands rubbing my body the way they were rubbing the horses down. My pussy got wet inside my tight riding slacks and I quickly slipped into the tack room and slid the end of a riding crop against my clit until I was panting and flush on the tack room floor. My riding lesson was overly stimulating after I had cum and the saddle horn bounced against my sensitive nub having me tingling with every jump.
On the fourth day I knew I needed more of my lovely Viesha's attention and told her after dinner that I would be wanting her in my bed that night. Viesha smiled at me and rubbed my arm. My privates jumped and began throbbing instantly.
Viesha came to my room and immediately took my face into her hands and kissed me. Her tongue sliding against mine and nibbling my bottom lip lovingly. I moaned and inhaled her breath deeply allowing the scent of her envelope me.
"Oh Viesha, I need you." I spoke into her mouth as I ran my hands though her thick black hair.
"Mmmm, me too!" She admitted as she unbuttoned my top and slid it off my shoulders.
My breasts jaunted out at her and my nipples, rock hard, begged for her mouth. She pulled back and looked me over; her eyes eating up my firm breasts with their large pink nipples. She licked her lips and my nipples tightened even more.
I pulled at her top needing to have her beautiful breasts free also. Her tan skin and dark nipples finally open to my hunger gaze; I ran my hands against them. She shivered and arched to my touch.
"Lick them." I willingly obey and softly lick each hardened nub. Her body trembled again and she pulled my mouth urging me to suckle her. I sucked her left nipple into my mouth as I cupped her firm breast in my right hand.
Her moaning was like music to my ears. I knew now that she had been wanting me as badly as I had her these past few days. I moved to her other breast and sucked that nipple then bit down on it gently.
"Oh sweet Jesus, yes that is wonderful!" She pulled my head tighter and I bit down harder and pulled back on it. "Tease!"
She pulled away and shoved me back onto the bed then jumped on top of me. We giggled and rubbed out tits against each other. Then sat up and threw the rest of our clothes off. I pushed her back on the bed and ran my hands gently up her thighs and followed them with soft kisses. I wasted no time parting her thighs and tasting her sweet nectar.
"I love the way you taste." I whisper in between long licks. "I love the way you smell." I inhale her musky smell. "I love the way you feel." I say as I push my middle finger inside her warm tight pussy.
She thrusts her hips against my finger and I continue to lick her and all around my finger as it slides in and out. I add my index finger and then my ring finger to her juicy box.
"Oh yes, yes, yes. Sandra you are the best pussy licker ever." This praise drives me to prove her right and I wiggle my fingers inside as I feverishly flick my tongue against her clit. Every time I feel her begin to climax I stop my pressure on the clit and lick her hot lips thoroughly then move back to her clit again. "Aaahh!" she screams in frustration.
I continue my torment on her clit and bring her to the edge of her climax over and over just to pull back before she can go over the edge. She writhes and squirms beneath my onslaught as I continue to lap away at her juices.
"Please....... Please...... God....... Please......" she begged me over and over. The more she begs the more my own juices flow until my pussy is dripping wet and swollen in desire.
I finally take her over the cliff as I move my hand quickly in and out of her warmth and suck her clit as if I were suckling a nipple. She hits the wall of her orgasm and screams out as her juices squirt all over my face and chest; her body lifting off the bed as if possessed by demons. I pull my fingers out and more juices flow onto the bed even though I scramble to lap them up.
We lay together for a few moments allowing her to catch her breath and for both of our hearts to stop racing. Bodies entwined arms over arms and legs over legs. I rest my head on her flat stomach and she holds my head in her arms.
Finally Viesha moves out from under me and guides me to lie back against the pillows. She kisses my mouth still wet from her juices and them my neck, my breasts, my stomach, the crease of my leg right where my mound begins. She grips my knees in her hands and forces them up spreading me open to her tongue. My body trembles in anticipation.
"You want my tongue?" she asks. I nod frantically. "Tell me."
"I want your tongue." I say timidly.
