“Yes, I love it when a man does that for me,” Liz answered.
“Has a woman ever done that for you?” Cindy asked, running her hands lightly over Liz’s breasts and ass.
“No,” Liz whispered. I could see her trembling slightly.
“Then you’ve never really had your pussy licked,” Cindy said. She turned Liz to face me, and pulled down the zipper on the back of my student’s dress. She worked the little black dress up over Liz’s head, leaving her standing in front of me in her damp white lacy panties and her black, strap-on, stiletto-heeled platform shoes. My cock twitched at the sight.
Cindy unfastened the tie that held Liz’s long dark ponytail and gathered the hair in one hand so she could kiss the back of Liz’s neck. Pulling Liz back against her, Cindy ground her pelvis against her ass and reached around her to fondle her hard nipples. “I think she likes this, Paul,” Cindy giggled.
My wife then sank to her knees behind Liz, raining kisses down her back as she went. When she got to her ass, Cindy pulled Liz’s sodden panties down and helped her step out of them. The look of apprehension in Liz’s eyes was being replaced by a look of need. She stood there, naked except for her “fuck-me” shoes.
“Let’s have you lie down here and get comfortable,” Cindy said, helping Liz to lie on her back on the rug in front of me. “Now, sweetie, no one knows what a woman needs better than another woman,” my wife said. “I’m going to show you what I mean.”
Gently pushing Liz’s legs apart, Cindy lay on her belly between them. The first touch of my wife’s tongue to Liz’s private parts brought a little gasp from both of them. Cindy licked her delicately, using just the tip of her tongue to explore the girl’s outer lips. “Mmmm,” Cindy whispered. “She’s sweet. No wonder you like her, Paul.”
I watched for a while, my erection throbbing with my pulse, as my wife pleasured our new lover. It didn’t take long for Liz to begin moving her hips up to meet Cindy’s probing tongue. Soon, Liz’s hands strayed to her own breasts and began fondling and squeezing the nipples.
Cindy paused for a moment. “Honey, help her with those,” she said, pointing to Liz’s breasts.
I lay down next to Liz and began licking and kissing her nipples. They were impossibly hard. I took one between my teeth and bit gently, just enough to allow me hold it still as I raked my tongue back and forth across it. Liz gasped at the sensation, and began rolling her hips faster, causing Cindy’s tongue to play on her.
Cindy can cum from performing oral sex on a man or a woman, even without being physically stimulated herself. I could tell from the sweet whimpers coming from deep in my wife’s chest that this was turning her on, and Liz’s arousal was obvious. When she finally grabbed a handful of Cindy’s hair, forcing my wife’s face into her crotch, I sucked as much of Liz’s tit into my mouth as I could.
The women reached their climaxes at the same time, Liz bucking her hips and Cindy writhing between her legs. The sight of two beautiful women in the throes of orgasm, the sounds they made, and the aroma of sex heavy in the air, made me want release badly, too.