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Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my inside leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the teen urge to sate my need, I didn’t hesitate to open my legs for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would allow. Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit small tits and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard. The welcomed contact caused Brunette my hips to buck into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian porn had brought me to this wild heightened state. I didn’t know what to say, I wanted more, so much more. ‘Pleeease, pleeease…..’ I whined at Lynn. She still didn’t move, continued to lavish her attentive mouth on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the front of my pussy. ‘I need you……I need you to…………make……….me………..come! Please Lynn, I need you so badly!’ I gasped. She dragged her fingers up and slid them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts. ‘Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can make you feel.’ She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively. The touch and speed of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her mouth sucked harder, biting the sensitive flesh and then soothing the bite with the swipe of her tongue. Her finger now flicking so fast over my clit, sensations shooting across my body in so many directions, as I was tipped over the orgasm ledge. I wailed loudly as I came so hard, never had I been the recipient of such a climax, my body spasmed and I felt my cunt walls contract and pulse. Lynn slowed the massaging of my clit as I panted through the intensity of my orgasm, my legs felt like jelly and I felt so masturbation relaxed. ‘Hey, earth to Caroline?’ Lynn whispered looking deeply into my eyes. She kissed me again, passionately, her tongue caressing my mouth. ‘Are you okay?’ I nodded dumbly in answer to her question. ‘I haven’t even started to show you how I can make you feel. Stay with me tonight, please?’ she pleaded. Suddenly outdoor embarrassed at my nakedness I was unable to answer. Lynn stood up quickly, reaching for my hand, she pulled me to my feet. My skirt fell back down as I stood but my blouse remained open with my unfastened bra draped to my sides. She returned the favor. We used to easily fit in the backseat but they were a lot bigger now and it was a little tight. She Brunette asked. I stared at the Paragon. I was disgusted when I even saw a white woman walking hand in hand with a black man. 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