Then pure pleasure for me. I tasted her pussy juice as she arched up and screamed out in ecstasy. Her hands left my head and grabbed the sheets she was on, pulling them up from the bed. Her legs clamped onto my head, making sure I would not stop. Orgasm after orgasm shook her frame. The time came when her hands moved back to my head, but this time instead of pulling me into her, they tried to push me away.
By coincidence, the timing was perfect. As the orgasms in my sister grew, the classical Bolero was also reaching its climax. The sound filled the room, but still could not mask the moans and screams from Angelica.
“Angelina,” she cried. “I can’t take anymore, I think I might faint.”
Instead of discouraging me, her words only made me attack her pussy with even more force. I was going to get another orgasm or two out of her despite her wish for me to ease up. She tried to stop me, I tried to lick her even more. I won. Once more she arched up as the largest orgasm yet rocked her. I was rewarded with another squirt of pussy juice. I was glad Rita had left because the next shout of joy from Angelica would have been heard anywhere in the house.
“Please let me go! Really, I mean it. I will pass out if that happens again,” she pleaded.
I kept a lip lock on her pussy for a few more seconds as I considered her plight. Finally, and with great reluctance, I released her.
She fell back to the mattress as her body started to uncoil. Her arms flopped down next to her and her legs left me and dropped onto the bed. I looked at her, limp as a ragdoll as she tried to regain her strength. Her chest was rapidly moving up and down as she gulped in air.
“Was it good for you too?” I asked her. Her reply was some barely heard mumble.
Then, out of pure meanness while she lay there weak and helpless, I leaned back and gave her pussy a few more licks. At once she arched as another orgasm rocked her.
“Bitch!” she shouted as one more orgasm took her.
When I released her this time, she curled into a fetal position, her hands covering her pussy, protecting it from another assault.
“So tired,” she said. “I need to sleep for just a few minutes.”
“Go ahead,” I said. “I’ll keep an eye on you.”
“I can’t. If I relax, you will go after my pussy.”
“I promise I will not bother you. At least for the next half an hour. After that, look out because I’m coming for you.”
She knew I was telling the truth, so she relaxed and only seconds later she turned onto her back and was asleep. While she slept, I slowly and gently separated her legs. Her feet were three feet apart when I finished. I took my cell phone and took several pictures of her cunt. This would be the start of my personal collection. I would not show these to anyone else except possibly her. They would never go online. I transferred them to my computer and erased them from the cellphone.
It was five more minutes before Angelica opened her eyes. I saw her smiling at me. “Oh, are you ever going to pay. Come over here and take my place. When I finish with your pussy it will be wrecked. Mercy’s face has fled.”