Date: Thu, 10 Jul 2008 02:28:50 +0000 From: Sensual Peach Subject: Innocent Desire - Part 5 **Disclaimer** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locals, or persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Innocent Desire 5 - Reunited (Ff, Adult-Youth) by Sensual Peach Copyright (c) 2005 The small twinge of fear that had started in my stomach had grown into almost full blown panic. Each breath I took seemed to crush my lungs and I struggled to keep my knees from buckling. Knowing full well that I had broken more than a few traffic and speed laws, I pressed even harder on the gas pedal as I neared my destination. "What are you doing Trina? I hope you're ok." I whispered to myself as my tires squealed into the bus station parking lot. Hurriedly, I pulled my car into the first empty space I could find. It could have been an emergency handicapped space in front of a fire hydrant for I all I cared. "Trina! Trina!" I called out immediately as I passed through the sliding doors of the downtown bus station. Even though it was the middle of the night it seemed like there were hoards of people bustling past me. I struggled through a crowd of people waiting in line continuing to call my girl's name. It seemed like my chest was tightening more and more with every second I couldn't find Katrina Ellison. I had become so frantic, it didn't even occur to me to have her name announced over the loud speakers. A small voice inside my head began to get louder, "That's it, she's gone. She's gone forever. I'll never find her." "Oh please God, let her be ok. Just let her be ok." I repeated quietly. Then, I glanced over to the windows facing the bus repair bay and saw a familiar form. She was still too far away and the background noise of the bus station drowned out my voice. Almost breathlessly I began to run towards the girl my heart almost leaping out of my chest. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion as I noticed a disheveled man approaching Katrina. It was almost like the cliched nightmare of running down a hallway as it seems to stretch on into infinity. Time seemed to slow down and it felt as if my legs were running through a hip-deep pool of water. ~ "You've been here awhile." A gravely voice began. Trina stared up the scruffy man with tear streaked eyes. "Are you alone? ... why don't you come with me, Sweetie?" the man said holding out his greasy hand. "Excuse me." I strained to speak through deep breaths. "Get out of my way." "MISS PERRY!" Trina shrieked. I almost shoved the slimy scumball to the floor as I made my way past him. "Well, I was just ... " "Yeah, I know what you were just." I snapped as I scooped the shaking young girl in my arms. "Get out of here." The jerk stammered some profanity as he shuffled off to whatever hole he crawled out of. "Miss Perry *gasp* Miss Perry!" Trina said between sobs. I felt a tear of happiness trickle down my cheek, I held her close to me. "Trina Sweetheart, what are you doing here?" "I ... I thought you weren't coming. I was waiting so long. I didn't know ..." "Shhh, shhh." I said as I gently stroked my darling girl's hair. Trina's hands moved to the back of my shoulders, and soon I felt a small kiss pressed on the side of my mouth. I couldn't help but tilt my head down. The smell of Trina's strawberry hair was almost overwhelmingly enticing as she moved her head up again to have her eyes meet mine. Neither of us could say anything as we leaned in close, our lips meeting for a moment as our mouths opened. Tongues danced around each other as Trina's eyes fluttered and shut. All those miles between us ... all the fear I had of losing her swirled in my mind as I cupped the girl's cheek in my palm, rubbing my thumb over her tiny cheekbone. The tip of Trina's lovely tongue lightly teased at my lips causing me to deepen the kiss without thinking about it. Trina opened her mouth and let my confident tongue inside as her palms tightened on my shoulders. Trina moaned quietly causing me suddenly become aware that we were quite literally out in the open. I turned my head slowly and made a quick scan of the room. Aside from a few scattered people on the far end of the station, no one had stopped to gawk. For the moment I didn't have to worry about suspicious eyes upon our obvious display of lover's affection. Thank God for the city ... everyone minds their own business. ***** "Oh Mooom," Trina sighed. "You know I'm sorry!" The girl gripped the phoned and continued in her most apologetic tone. "I just ... I just couldn't concentrate. I don't want this to affect my studies." It was a crazy lie but just crazy enough to work. Katrina was the most devoted student I had ever come across and she had never made any secret of that. Even during our most enthusiastic love-making I had often woken up to her finishing up some homework or flipping through a novel just for fun. "I know. I know! I'm sorry." Trina continued. "Miss Perry was here to pick me up. I'm fine! ... you didn't have to call the police." I had already spoken to Trina's mother and told her that the situation was under control. She was appropriately hysterical but had calmed down considerably after I had assured her Trina was completely safe. What I had failed to tell her was that we hadn't quite made it back to my house and had pulled into a small motel for the night. "Ok. OK, Mom. *giggle*" Trina tried her best to stifle a small laugh. "No, I'm ... I'm not laughing at you." Trina's lean naked form dropped back a little on the bed, spreading out her slim ivory legs. I reached out and grabbed the girl by her small hips and pulled her across the mattress to me. "There's just a movie on TV here ... it's funny. *giggle*" Trina lied. I leaned forward and planted kisses on Trina's pubic mound, my hot breath glancing off the creamy folds. The young lover gasped quietly and put her hand over her eyes. "I know Mom. I know. I won't ever *gasp* do it again.* I buried my face between Trina's open thighs, licking her small pussy to a gleaming sheen. I couldn't help but suckle on the little redhead's swollen lips and twitching immature clit. "Ohhhhhhh, I know." Trina sighed. "Yes, yes! I am listening to you." I laughed quietly at my baby's sweet torture. If only her mother knew that her daughter was spread naked out in front of me as I pleasured her little pussy. I figured my Trina was due a little punishment for making everyone worry the way and this seemed a good a way as any. "Mom, I should go." Trina almost begged. "But ... but, yes. I will." The girl's arm dropped a little taking the phone with it. "Miss Perrrrry ... pleeeease." She whispered. I smiled wickedly and shook my head, the little minx wasn't going to get off that easily. Reaching up I guided the phone back to her ear as I continued to devour her sweet pussy. My tongue plowed deep within her, swirling around and around. "Yes. I won't Mom. I won't!" panted Trina as I sucked harder and harder upon her soaking slit, fondling her now throbbing, stiff clit with my wet tongue. I dragged my nubile tip down the valley of Trina's gleaming vulva until I had reached the bottom of her sticky twat. Trina clutched at the bed sheets, sweat starting to glisten on her forehead. The sun was just now coming up outside sending a few stray beams of light through the drawn curtains. My sweet girl writhed weakly, struggling to remain coherent on the phone, her pussy mound inflamed to hot pink. "Okay! I understand. *pant* You can ground me. *pant* Whatever you want Mom!" I grinned, looking up into Katrina's enormous green eyes from her open crotch. She looked even more amazing than when I had first laid eyes on her that Fall day in October. "What? I'm just tired. I'm not breathing that hard." Sliding my tongue back and forth across the sweet, smooth flesh of Trina's parted inner thighs, I lightly scratched her moist vagina with my left index finger. Immediately the girl gnawed on her tender lower lip, she stared down at my gently digging finger and tried even hard not to lose control completely. Her small bare breasts were fully exposed and her tiny pink nipples looked bright and almost ached to be suckled. "No, no Mom." Trina struggled, even closer to snapping. "I don't *gasp* try to do this to you on purpose. I - I said I was just worried about ... about my grades. Yes! My grades!" Still scratching my young lover's damp, gaping pussy, I caught the red- haired girl's swollen left nipple with my lips. I stared into Trina's luminous green eyes while I slowly sucked and teased the bud with my tongue. Trina's large eyes fluttered shut, her voiced cracked ever so slightly while I bathed her strawberry nipped and most of her breast in my saliva. "I reaaaally have to go Mother. I really do." Trina groaned, her bright eyes opening. As soon as her eyes met mine I encircled her pink areola with my tongue, lathering the shivering bud with drool. My other hand rose up to Trina's face and I wagged my index finger in front of her. Ever so quietly I whispered, "Ah ah ah, if you stop ... I stop." "Miss Perry ... ohhhh." Trina pleaded with her hand over the phone receiver. "Ok, please, just ... Mom?" she said back into the phone. "Mom? Alright. I ... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I've been so bad ... I know. *pant*" Switching to Trina's quivering right breast, I started gently sucking on it, and let my scratching index finger slide deeper into the girl's went slit. I let in plunge into the soft, pink depths of the young beauty's yielding snatch. Trina let her head fall back, her scarlet hair cascading down her taut arms as she stifled yet another moan. Her chest thrust upward as her thighs fell even more widely apart. Trina shook her head from side to side, red mane flying about her bare shoulders. "Mom! I have to go. I will CALL YOU BACK!!" Without another thought Trina slammed the phone down almost shattering the hard plastic receiver. "OHHHH, OH, Please! Please don't stop, Miss Perry! Keep going!!" Smiling, I took on last long lick on Trina's musky, sweaty chest and then my head was between her splayed legs again. I licked her hard clit-bud while I worked my soaked digit gently in and out of her pussy. The queen-sized bed rocked and squeaked as Trina bucked upon it, humping my finger vigorously. The sweat was now beading across her whole small body, sharp gasps falling endlessly from her slack lips. Her eager hips were thrusting against me, her firm young buttocks clenching with each motion. With one last powerful thrust, Trina arched her spine and tossed back her soaked mane of red hair in a shower of glittering perspiration. "OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! Ah, ah, ah AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Trina collapsed backward onto the bed, convulsing from the lingering spasms of her mind-blowing climax. Admiring the sight of my sweetheart's naked, sweaty, sex-spent body, I trailed one fingertip along Trina's warm left thigh. Stretching out next to her, I brushed my cum-soaked fingers across the girl's soft lips. Looking at me, Trina slowly opened her mouth and drew in my gleaming finger, sucking them clean of her own honey. Then we kissed, and I relished in the taste of her upon her urgent lips. "There, I think that was enough punishment." I smiled. "You can't do that to me!" Trina laughed as she moved in for a kiss. The girl cupped my cheek in her palm, rubbing her thumb over my cheekbone as I opened my mouth and let her little tongue inside. She traced circles around inside, kissing harder, exploring my mouth as if to mimic all the times I had done the same to her. Trina pulled away and looked at me, "I'm in big trouble aren't I? With Mom." "Well you dug your own grave on that one, Sweetheart." I sighed. "I can't help you out of it, in fact I already went to far playing with you while you were on the phone." Reaching up and cupping my breasts in her adoring hands, Trina massaged me for a moment while she spoke. "Well I still don't regret it. I couldn't be away from you for that long." "Trina, you have to be so careful." I said as I looked deep within her eyes. "I could have lost you tonight ... you could have been hurt or worse." "I sorry Miss Perry. I didn't mean to. I just couldn't think ... I wanted these." Trina's eyes glistened as she put her lips to my right nipple and kissed it. Licking slow circles around my now goose-pimpled areola. I shivered against the bed sheets as my baby girl nuzzled the hot, musky valley between my breasts. Struggling to regain my control, I cupped Trina's chin and brought her face back up to meet mine. "I'm serious, Trina." I gave her the most serious face I could muster to let her know I wasn't fooling around. "Don't EVER do that again. If you have to go somewhere with your mother ... you go." "But Miss Perry ..." Trina started but I quickly silenced her with my finger on her lips. "If you want this to continue ... you have to be careful." I said as I gently ran my fingers through her damp hair. "That means no more stupid stunts like taking the bus in the middle of the night by yourself." Trina sniffed and threw her arms around my neck like she had done the day she left. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Miss Perry." "I didn't want you to go either, baby." I said holding her tight. "I never want you out of my arms. But there will be times when we can't see each other ... we just have to accept that." "We're together now." Trina sobbed. "That's all that matters to me." "Me too, Sweetheart. Me Too." Leaning forward, Trina breached the last inch between our lips. Our noses bumped at first before we were finally able to kiss again, but after we giggled for a moment our lips finally met and we both silent decided it was well worth the initial embarrassment. After a few minutes of silence Trina spoke again, "So, Miss Perry?" "Hmmm?" I hummed, acknowledging her question. "Did you get me those special clothes?" her eyes shined with excitement. "Special ...? Oh!" I suddenly remembered the extravagant promises I had made to her to get her to go to her aunt's. "Not quite, Sweetie. I was looking into it ... but it's too soon." "Remember it has to be pink." Trina laughed. "I want to look pretty for you." "You always look pretty to me, Sweetheart." I said kissing her on the nose. "Kids." I thought to myself, they never forget things like that. ***** A few hours later we were on the road again, heading back to my house in the suburbs. Katrina was dozing in the passenger seat, finally succumbing to the exhaustion of an entire night spent making love. Her head rested tenderly against the seatbelt as her mouth hung open slightly. I reached over and lovingly caressed her hair for a moment. "This is so crazy." I thought to myself. "This could have ended so badly." This young girl was so crazy in love with me that she had essentially risked her life to be with me. Ok, maybe that was stretching the facts a little, but the fact remained that any number of things could have gone wrong. Little Trina could have vanished just like hundreds of children do every day ... never to be seen again. She could have been stolen by that idiot who was gawking at her in the bus station! All because of this obsession between us. All because of this sweet young girl's desire to be with me ... because of my uncontrollable desire to have her. And what had I done with that phone stunt? I had taken a big risk enjoying Mrs. Ellison's daughter's sweet little pussy so blatantly. I was entirely as helpless in the face of passion as my Trina was and we were both spiraling out of control. Trina was almost naked before the door to the motel room was closed. HELL! She was almost naked before the motel room was paid for. "You're getting sloppy, Krista." My inner voice chided me again. "From the first time you saw her you've been sloppy." It was true. I had acted like a love-sick schoolgirl from the moment Trina had told me she thought I was "pretty". Surprisingly enough, Trina had been the one to take the initiative to kiss me in those first few weeks. But I was the one to constantly let our forbidden love escalate. For crying out loud, we had made love in Trina's room as her mother, aunt, and other guests milled around downstairs. "It's only a matter of time." I shook my head slightly. "Only a matter of time." This young girl and I were on a collision course with something. Each time we went to new heights of incredible excitement and each time we courted danger just a little more. How long would her mother keep buying these crazy excuses? It was only by the grace of God that Trina remained such a straight A student and that she excelled in almost everything she attempted. Of course, I took pleasure in accepting a little credit for being a part of that. But without her personal drive to excel Katrina wouldn't be half the spectacular child she was, and I was so glad to know her ... to love her. "What are you thinking about?" Trina's small voice broke through my thoughts. "Hmmm? Oh nothing really Sweetie." I said with a weak smile. "Oh, Miss Perry, are you sad?" my little angel asked. "No, no Baby. I'm fine." I muttered softly. "I was just thinking." "'bout what?" "Lots of things." I felt Trina's hand soothingly take mine. "About you and me." "I love you Miss Perry." Trina said urgently. I couldn't help but answer immediately, "I love you Katrina." There it was again. That deep seeded need to be loved to be wanted. I think I recognized it in Katrina so easily because I had lived with the same feeling most of my life. I understood it ... but it scared me to death. "Feel that?" I said as I guided Trina's hand to my stomach. "The butterflies?" she murmured. "They're still there my precious girl. They'll always be there." ***** The next day I made good on my promise to Mrs. Ellison to take good care of her daughter. I was to make sure Katrina went to school each morning and came home promptly each afternoon. This was, of course, not a problem as Trina was only more than happy to return to my waiting arms after the last school bell had rung. ~ On the second day, I was going over a few lesson plans for my latest tutoring schedule. Even amidst the insanity that was my life I had still somehow managed to keep my regular job. Suddenly the phone rang. "Hello?" I answered. "Krista Perry?" The older female voice on the other end of the line said. "Yes?" "We have this number listed as an emergency contact for Katrina Ellison." Immediately my throat tightened. "Is something wrong with Katrina?!" I managed to croak. "No, no. This is Mrs. Conroy from the Hawthorne Private School, Ms. Ellison has just taken ill." "She's sick?" "Yes, but I don't think it's serious. She's resting in the medical office right now but I just wanted to give you the option of picking her up." "Right! Yes! Of course I'll be there right away." I think I might have rattled off that last sentence at light speed before I hung up the phone and was out the door. "Poor little thing, she must be stressed out. That's it, everything is just too much for her. I knew she couldn't handle it. She said she could handle it, but I knew she couldn't." My mind was aflame with all these twisting thoughts. Of course I blamed myself. How couldn't I? All this much be far too much for such a young girl. ~ I arrived at Hawthorne Academy a little after 10 o'clock. My heart was racing and I thought I might pass out if I slowed down for more than a few moments. In my haste I had forgotten to even eat breakfast and my blood sugar was probably at a record low. But I wasn't worried about myself, I had to make sure my darling precious child was safe. "Katrina Ellison?" I said at the front office. A secretary behind the desk smiled slightly and looked up from her computer, "She's in the Medical Office, straight ahead down the hall and then turn left. The door has a red cross." "Thank-You!" I almost shouted as I hurried toward my destination. ~ The halls of the school were all but empty. "All the children must be deeply immersed in their studies." I thought to myself. "That's where Trina should be, she must be feeling quite terrible to be missing out on her schoolwork." There it was. The door at the end of the hallway was marked with a red cross across the frosted glass of the window. I reached out and gave the corner of the entrance a quick knock before carefully turning the knob. "Trina?" I whispered as quietly as I could. My voice strained to yell in desperation but I knew I might do more damage if I added to her stress. "Ms. Perry?" squeaked a small voice in the back of the room. "Trina? How are you feeling?" My concern was clear in my voice as I made my way into the what I would loosely refer to as a Medical Office. The room was sparse and dark with little more than a First Aid station and a bed in the back corner. With all the money a place like this pulls in from willing parents I would have expected them to at least splurge on a new coat of paint. "I feel a little weird." Trina whimpered. "Weird? Is it your stomach?" I sat beside Trina's small frame as it was completely concealed under a dark green blanket. "I'm glad you came, Miss Perry." "Of course I did, Sweetheart. I came right away. Do you want to go home?" "Hmm, not just yet." "What's wrong, my darling? Where does it hurt?" "It doesn't hurt. It just ..." I could tell she was being evasive on purpose. Something was off in her voice. It wasn't distress ... it was something else. "You're all wrapped up here, are you cold?" I asked tugging lightly at her covers. "No, I just was waiting for you." "Waiting for what, baby? What?" I tried again to coax it out of her. "It's my pussy." Trina blurted out before covering her head with the blanket. Immediately I could hear her giggling and her feet kicked against the mattress of the bed. "You're pussy?" was all I could muster. "What ... what are you up to here Missy?" "NUH-thing! I just wanted to see you." Trina's voice was muffled slightly as she still hid her face under the blanket. "Trina?" I said sternly. "What?" She answered coyly. Without another word I grasped the corner of the blanket and began to forcefully it pull down. As soon as Trina's face was revealed she had the guiltiest smile on her face. The kind I had become very familiar with. The kind I had seen time and time again when Trina had done something without thinking but at the same time didn't regret it. I continued pulling the blanket down and exposed the fact that Trina was stark naked! "W-what? Where are your clothes, young lady?" "Somewhere." "Get dressed! What are you doing?" "Miss Perry, my missy has been feeling so fuzzy all night and even all morning." "Trina ... I." I knew this was too dangerous. I stood up straight away and made my way to the door. "Miss Perry? You're not leaving are you??" Trina whined. "Of course not." I said with a smile. "I'm just locking this door." Damn! I was immediately hit with frustration when I found that the school couldn't even afford a lock for the door. I was really going to have to look into where the funds for this place were going ... but first thing was first. I grabbed the chair from the first aid desk and shoved it under the door knob. "What the heck, it works in the movies." My mind was clearly not going to let a little thing like the lack of a lock get in my way. I hurriedly popped the buttons loose on my pants and slid them down my thighs. Trina moved to caress the newly exposed flesh on my legs and hips as her hands found their way between my thighs. By now the fabric was soaking wet and my pussy lips pressed outward against Trina's fingertips even through the material. Needing to get close, I moved towards her and onto the bed ... suddenly my breasts her lightly rubbing against her young chest. We moaned softly as our skin connected. Both of us were startled at the sudden contact and I felt Trina shudder a little. My nipples continued to scrape across my young lover's young buds. At once, we start moving closer, panting loudly. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Trina grabbed my breast and I felt their weight in her hands. "Is that what you needed Sweetheart?" I asked huskily. Trina's fingers fondled every inch of my full globes as she enjoyed the feel of the soft flesh in her hands. "Oh yesss." Was all she could manage. It wasn't long before I was following by example and felt myself becoming engulfed by the familiar wonderful sensations. My hands massaging Trina's exquisite budding breasts, gently squeezing and caressing them with my fingertips as she continued to enjoy mine. Taking my nipples between two fingers, she rolled the now swollen knobs between her fingers and pinched them; a jolt of sweet pain and pleasure shot through my body. "Oo, careful baby." I sighed. "Those are sensitive today." Trina moaned softly. Giving my nipples a few more tender pulls, she unexpectedly bends over and takes my left nipple in her mouth and gently started sucking on it. Groaning loudly I pressed her head closer to my chest. Not needing any more encouragement she started suckling harder, occasionally letting her tongue dance and caress across my painfully erect nipple. "Mmmm, Oh God baby. That feels so nice." I hissed. While increasing her oral attention on my left nipple, Trina used her small hand to begin fondling and twisting my right. "Ummm, Mmmmm. You naughty little girl." I had never felt more aroused and excited than when my little Trina was sucking on my tits. Trina's head rose up and met my open mouth. We let our tongues wrestle with each other's ... dipping in and out of each other's mouths, gently touching and probing as we kissing for what felt like an eternity. "This is such a bad idea." I said with a smile. "I don't care." Trina's face told a story of extreme concentration and determination. I had seen the same face when we made love in her room with a room full of party guests downstairs. There wasn't going to be anything that could talk her out of it and at the moment I wouldn't dream of it. Meanwhile, our hands were busy exploring. I groped my Trina's tight young butt with both hands while Trina used one hand to play with my breasts and the other hand to rub across my burning pussy. My GOD she had become so adept at using those little hands. If she kept this up I was going to cum ... and HARD. It suddenly occurred to me that Trina had arranged all this because she had a lot of pent up energy. It seemed like every time she was denied a little sex she became more and more daring with getting what she wanted. Making my mind up quickly, I decided to reward her persistence the best way I knew how. "Now young lady," I said sternly. "I think we should give you that medicine you were looking for." Reaching out, my fingertips teased the warm pink buds of Trina's nipples. Squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing, harder and harder, until Trina cried out a little with pleasure and pain. Instantly, I latched my mouth onto Trina's chest and suckled her as if I were the hungry child. Loving each of the swollen nubs with my soothing tongue until my girl was purring with pure pleasure. At the same time, my hands were moving lower and lower. My right hand glided across Trina's smooth hairless pussy and her already swollen clit. The girl jerked at the slight contact and moaned as my deft fingers circles around the soft folds that marked the entrance to her burning slit. For my vantage point on Trina's chest, I looked up into my baby girl's face and smiled lustfully. I knew what she wants, what her eyes were telling me she need urgently. My finger then slipped inside slightly. I placed my left hand on the small of Trina's back to steady her as I felt her thrusts rapidly intensifying in rhythm. "Alright, Baby Girl." I said pushing Trina back. "Lie back on the bed, spread those cute legs and put `em up in the air." The girl laughed as she obediently shifted around and eagerly complied with my orders. I went down on Trina, urgently sucking on the small red head's small sex. My tongue swirled inside the girl's squishy-hot pussy as Trina cooed and brought bother her hands up to press my head deeper and deeper inside. "Oh Miss Perry ... Mmmm ... that feels so good! Soooo gooood!" I removed my head from between Trina's young luscious thighs, ignoring her initial sighs of protest. Licking the moisture from my lips I brought my finger to my lips in a signal of silence, "Shhhhh, baby. Keep it quiet, ok?" "Ok ... sorry." Trina said in a hushed tone. "Just please don't stop." With that, Trina proceeded to push my head back to her burning pussy. I could tell that all she wanted right now was to feel my questing tongue moving inside her. I was all too happy to comply and rewarded my lovely girl with a few deep kisses into her sex. Trina starts becoming so lost in lust that she starts to grind her lower body onto my face. Gasping in pleasure and enjoying my flicking and swirling tongue, Trina's eyes rolled back in her head from the intense feeling growing inside her. I eased off of Trina's pussy for a moment and told her to turn around so I could get a look at that cute butt. Once again my girl was all too happy to comply with my wishes, especially since each new attention brought her to new heights of pleasure. "I want to make all this trouble she had put me through worth it." I laughed to myself. "That's it Sweetie, on your hands and knees." I said as I grabbed Trina's thighs and pushed them further apart. I then grabbed her young ass-cheeks and also pulled them apart. Without missing a beat, I began to gently push my tongue into her puckered star. Trina immediately clenched at the new sensation. "No, no Sweetie." I assured her. "Just relax." "Ok, Miss Perry ... I'm just so excited!" Soon, my tongue began to dart inside easily as I fingered her throbbing clit. Trina grunted slightly and pushed back against me, loving every minute of what I was doing to her. The feeling of the double- penetration made the girl mewl and pant almost uncontrollably, shivering as I dragged my tongue down her musky ass crack. I teased Trina's puckered bung and continued to inflame the moaning young redhead's pussy. The girl clawed at the green bed sheets and threw her head back, almost sobbing in ecstasy as I tongued her clenched anus. Leaving wet trails of drool over both of Trina's creamy buttocks, I drew back, "Alright, c'mere Trina." Entwined together upon the bed, we worked our passion engorged pussies into a sticky later, grinding together. Our swollen sexes kissing as we humped and bucked against each other. My hard nipples crushing against the young girl's chest, mouths kissing and licking. Trina leaning as close as she could to taste my flushed lips. Clinging possessively to each other, we climaxed together. Violently, but still as quiet as possible. Our spines arching, pussies locked in a sticky, drooling kiss of vaginal juices that squirted from me and splashed between our intertwined thighs. "MmmmmmHmmm ... Oooo Miss Perry!" Trina started before I could cover her mouth with my palm. I held the girl close, kissing the panting young beauty's fiery red hair, watching as the love sweat now beaded down her entire body. We met each other's gaze and I looked once again into Trina's captivating green eyes and allowed myself to be hypnotized by her sweet gaze and once more I offered my willing, yearning lips to hers. Suddenly the chair at the other end of the end of the room moved. It made the distinct creaking sound as someone jostled it trying to open the door. *KNOCK**KNOCK* "Hello? Katrina?" Trina froze and I might have done the same if I wasn't bound and determined not to go down like this. "Please!" I shouted in a stern voice. "Miss Ellison is changing into some clean clothes." "I'm sorry," The voice on the other end of the door continued. "I just heard some noises and thought something was wrong." "I came to pick up Katrina and she had a coughing fit." I shouted to the unseen person on the other side of the door. "Unfortunately she had a coughing fit and vomited a bit." "Oh! Is she ok?" "Perfectly ok. I didn't want her to be embarrassed by anyone walking in on the scene so I locked the door while we cleaned it up." "Oh, Ok! Thanks for taking care of everything in there." "No problem! Thanks for checking on her. We'll be out soon." "Yes! Thank You!" Trina chimed in. We listened carefully as the footsteps walked off down the hall. "Well, that was close." I sighed. "YOU have to be quiet sometimes, Young Lady." "I tried!" Trina said falling back down on the bed in relief. "We better get out of here." I said getting up off the bed. "Where are you clothes?" "I hid them under the bed." Trina said devilishly. "Little brat." My voice spelled out my grudging admiration for the little minx's clever plan. "I love you, Miss Perry. So much." The confidence in her young voice almost sent my pulse racing all on its own. "And I love you Katrina. I always will."