After several juicy tongue passes, Sam pushed Heather’s legs up again until her knees mashed the giant spheres of her own breasts flat. Then Sam slid her face down Heather’s crotch slowly. I watched her cheeks collapse inward as she sealed her lips on Heather’s bald little pussy and sucked. Heather twitched at the nasty sensation of Bobbie’s cum being dragged forcibly from her.
I watched Sam swallow several times as she got was she wanted. Then she brought a thumb up to circle the over-sensitive little nub of Heather’s clit. The contact made Heather jump and she reached a hand down to Sam’s forehead to try to push her away. Again, Sam wouldn’t listen. Again, she batted Heather’s hand aside.
Sam continued to work on Heather’s exhausted pussy, basically against the teenager’s will. Licking, sucking, slurping, and lapping, Sam drilled at the young blonde’s battered hole, digging inside it for more fluids. All the while, Sam continued toying with Heather’s sensitive nub with her thumb.
Past exhaustion, Heather gave up and let Sam have her way. She laid there panting, her head rolling from side to side. Her face, already flushed before, approached crimson as she gave in to Sam’s forced treatment. Finally, Heather even slid her hands down to hold open her now-tender outer lips for Samantha’s ceaseless tonguing. She must have figured there was no sense in fighting anymore.
I heard Samantha chuckle from somewhere deep in her chest at Heather’s submission.
Soon, Heather was gasping weakly and started humping up into Sam’s mouth. Sam’s lips slid up Heather’s sex and latched onto Heather’s clit to suck on it directly. She eased a small thumb into Heather’s cunt. Then she care fly pressed her other little thumb into Heather’s ass. Heather was too exhausted to protest.
The young blonde shuddered as Sam’s digits worked on her body. The stimulation of Sam’s little thumbs and the direct contact at her clit raced up her spine. She jerked weakly as Sam dragged her remorselessly towards one last orgasm. As it neared, Heather’s hands flew up to her own full tits to pinch and pull roughly at their pink nipples. She winced as she did it – those nipples were already raw from all the attention they’d gotten that day.
At last, Heather pitched into one last body-wrenching climax. Her hips twisted slightly one way then the other as her reddened young face furrowed almost in pain. Her delicate golden eyebrows knit together showing the difficulty of suffering one final cum in her exhausted state.
“Huuuuh huh huuuuh huh,” she cried, bucking spastically as she came and immediately went limp in Sam’s hands.
Samantha kissed Heather’s raw outer lips as they slid closed and then slunk up the bed to carefully stretch her small body out on top of Heather’s. Sam kissed her bright red cheeks, stroked her damp hair, nuzzled her sweaty neck, and nibbled an earlobe gently.
Heather finally giggled softly when Sam gnawed further up on her ear. At least we knew that Heather was alive.
“Whoa,” Bobbie gasped, “that was awesome! I can’t wait to do this again.”