“More like waiting to be pollinated,” Kylie laughs.
“Hey, I thought you liked me being poetic,” I smile, laughing with them. “What do you want me to do?” I ask Kristina as I use two fingers to spread her thin pussy lips. They are slippery with arousal without any stimulation.
“I want what Alex got,” she says pleading with her eyes.
“It will be a pleasure,” I answer, turning to my audience to add a few comments. “Every pussy is different,” I tell them. “Look at how delicate Kristina’s looks compared to Alex’s. Her aroma is different, too,” I say, taking a big breath and filling my nostrils with her sweet scent.
“Your scent is intoxicating, Kristina,” I tell her as I gently lick all around her pussy before sucking her outer labia into my mouth and flicking my tongue along the sensitive edge.
“Oh God!” Kristina cries. “I’ve never felt anything like this!” I remember she didn’t raise her hand.
“And we’re just getting started,” I breath as I smear her juices around her pussy with my little finger.
I take my time licking and sucking on her delicious pussy, enjoying the less pungent flavor of her steadily flowing juices. I keep teasing and then pulling back until she’s almost whimpering with anticipation. Finally, just like with Alex, I push my finger deep into her tight pussy while I suck her clit through to her orgasm.
She’s not as wild or out of control as Alex but when her orgasm hits, it nearly drives her through the roof. She arches her back all the way off the couch, pushing her pussy so hard against my mouth that I almost lose my balance. I stay with her and when she lets out a long whimpering scream, I know we’ve arrived.
“OooooooooooooooooooaaaAAAAAAAAGGHHHHHH!” she cries and I’m rewarded with a thick creamy release of sexy syrup that tastes just like heaven. I retract my finger and lap at her pussy as she settles back down on the couch. Her nipples look gigantic in their fully aroused state and I pinch them more gently than I did Alex’s. For some reason Alex invoked more aggressive sex from me than Kristina. Kristina just exudes delicateness throughout her whole body.
By the time I sit up, Kylie is moving towards the couch. “Give her a minute,” I tell her. “Besides, I have to clean up first anyway.”
“Sorry,” Kylie says. She appears to be in such a state of arousal that any touch might set her off. I’m going to have to calm her down a little if I want her to have the same experience as the other two. The question of Lauren is still on my mind as I head to the bathroom to wash up again.
Kylie is already in position when I get back but there doesn’t seem to be any of the chatter that followed my romp with Alex. Kristina is sitting on the floor, away from the couch and I’m wondering if she’s okay with what happened when she beams me the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. “Thank You,” she mouths as she spreads her legs so I can see how much juice is still dripping from her flower-petal pussy. I stop and kiss the top of her head on my way to the couch.
“I’m going to need a new tongue when this night’s over,” I joke.