Date: Sun, 01 Jan 2006 23:53:14 +0100 From: Tantala Ray Subject: Southern Nights, chapters 7 -- Love Training Somehow the tension was hard to deal with. It was like an invisible cloud in the spacious room -- hot and humid, despite of the now smoothly working air conditioner -- pressing down on her shoulders like heavy weights - down on her entire body. And then there was the desire, of course. Hot, hungry and powerful; almost sickening in a way; at least the way it made her stomach churn. Like she should be having fever, totally out of her usual state of balance and comfort. And she probably had fever, come to think of it. At least a desire for this beautiful woman that kept scolding her inside exactly the same way. Still she did her best to play it cool. When her lady felt like talking, she knew she should feel like listening -- and even do some communication on her part as well. No matter how hard it could be at times. No matter how much her mind was preoccupied with the sweet notions of sex and skin and stiff nipples and moans and shudders. She almost lost patience and got angry with herself. Wasn't she able to hold on just a little while? She knew she would be back where she wanted soon enough, so why couldn't she try to settle with that? Show a little endurance? Some strength and discipline? Mary suddenly put down her cup -- almost abruptly -- and got to her feet. With the open robe folding out like a sail behind her she strode over to pick up a glass and a bottle of fine brandy she had bought down at the beach, and again no attempt to offer anything to Linda. "I think I'll need something a little bit stronger than coffee right now" she mumbled, smiling a bit sheepishly at the girl as she poured herself a stiff glass. "Do you want me to fix you something from the fridge? Lemon soda? Juice?" "Oh no! Not necessary; I'll find something myself afterwards, thank you!" "You probably noticed that I don't drink much, and I certainly don't expect you to touch this stuff in several years yet. So forgive me for feeling that I need one right now; it's a rather special occasion for both of us." Linda looked back at her, not quite sure if she understood. To her it had been a special occasion all the time! Was she referring to the beginning of her training? "I'm thinking of the beginning of your training. I know we actually started a little last night, but that was more for me to fall asleep." She chuckled and took a fairly small sip of her drink. Then she placed it down on the table and got serious. "So, I really don't want to make jokes about this. You know by now how much it means to me -- to us. I honestly think we have found something very special, and my highest wish is that we can continue to develop this; make it even more special. And when we have worked together to adjust to each other, I really do think that we can be a higher unity of pleasure; It's actually possible!" Mary's eyes had an expression of frankness and openness that Linda had never seen in an adult before. Not like that. And something that made a new wave of love wash over her mind. Once again her eyes overran, and she had to use the sleeves of her robe to stop salty tears from rolling down her cheeks. This woman could rock her mind in any way she wanted with the wink of an eyelash! Mary saw her tears coming once again, and swept down the rest of her drink in one, elegant gulp before she went back and slumped down on her recliner. Time to get on with the training before this darling got too emotional. "Come to me, dear" she cooed, leaning back and stretching her arms out against her. The girl threw off her robe and was over in her arms in a second, her face burying down in her lady's neck as she kept striving to control her emotions. Mary felt the wetness from the tears and tenderly put her arms around the girl's naked body to comfort her as she enjoyed the sensational feeling of skin to skin contact with someone she loved so dearly. She held her like this for a little while until she nudged her head up to be able to dive in for a long and wonderful kiss - a very long and wonderful kiss. As they finally broke away for some deep breaths of air, Mary smiled sweetly up at the girl. She wiped away some remaining moisture from her lover's eyelids with gentle fingers and then ran them through the silky mane of dark hair. "Do you really love me that much?" she whispered sweetly, drilling her eyes into the beautiful blue ones over her. Once again they got moist and threatened to overflow as the youngster bit her lips and held her breath in another effort to control her emotions. For a moment she kept staring back down into her lovers eyes without saying a word, her eyelashes winking moistly, her throat- muscles working lightly and her lips trembling even within the grip of her teeth. Then she let herself slip down and buried her face back into Mary's neck once again. For a long time they lay motionless like that. Mary continued stroking the silky brown hair with tender fingers as she felt the girl's heart beating against her own. Then she lovingly urged her up and put up her hands to gently cup the girl's face between her palms. "I love you too!! Oh, you're so sweet, so wonderful. I'll never be able to live without you again." She stole another sweet kiss before she continued. "We'll make love a lifetime worth. Enjoy each other all day and all night... just as long as I can take it. As long as we can take it! Oh, it's going to be wonderful!" The girl seemed to have overcome some of her emotional meekness, and her kiss was more craving as their lips met for another tribute to their outspoken love. "I take it you're ready to play a little again; aren't you? At least I hope so. Your love is making me so warm... and so horny. Exactly like it should be between lovers. I have to admit I felt a bit sated after our first pleasure, but now I'm more than ready to go again. How about you?" Now the girl even gave her a small smile, using her own hand to caress Mary's hair with gentle fingers. "I love you" came the answer to her question. And then, "Can I please love you again?" "Yes, oh yes -- you can!" Mary breathed as the girl's tongue started painting a wet stripe down between her full breasts. As her heart started racing once again, she shot her chest up against the flushed face and slowly drew up her legs and parted them graciously, kind of meeting the downward slide by invitingly opening her entire self. The girl's knees bumped down onto the carpet one after the other as the tongue took a break to make love to the soft dip of the belly button. Mary kept caressing the silky mane -- with both hands now -- as she felt the passion take hold of her body once again. A feeling so sweet she thought she would never be able to live without it any more. And the little rascal hadn't even touched her sweet lips to her yearning pussy yet! She had to resist an overwhelming urge to lift her pelvis to ardently meet the wonderful touch. She was so impatient she could scream! Still she managed to play it cool and continue caressing the soft, girly hair as the dark head painstakingly slowly worked itself downward. Now she felt the lips nibble the curls of her pubic hair ever so gently. It caused such intense tickling she felt itching shivers rush up and down the length of her spine. The sweet lips played breathlessly on top of the pubic bone for a moment until they both let out a deep moan exactly at the same time. Mary just couldn't help but spreading even more - by pure instinct - as she finally felt the lips slowly continue their playful journey downward. Oh, the mouth was soon there... any moment now. Any moment she'd be back in pleasure paradise once again. No, she really couldn't help it! No darn way. No matter how much patience she ever tried to put up. As she felt the mouth come dangerously close to its final target, she grabbed her knees and pressed them up against her chest to expose herself even better and totally surrender her burning pussy to the love of that wonderful mouth. Her trembling got even stronger and spread out into her entire body as she awaited the ultimate kiss with her head thrown back in blissful ecstasy. And then it came! The tongue... that fantastic tongue. She felt its wetness bury down on the hood of her clit and then slip further down along the groove before it made a persistent upswing right over the rock hard nodule. Then she felt the soft lips following right behind, encircling her throbbing clit in an embrace so warm and passionate that her entire body shuddered spasmodically. Mary squeezed her head backwards and kept her eyes tightly shut as she tried to cope with the overwhelming sensations; the glowing feeling of passion that threatened to driver her to the peak of ecstasy before they even got properly started. Before she would be able to absorb the full pleasure of it at all. This girl was unique. As the tongue started making caressive love to her burning clit, drawing it in between her lips and massaging it with soft seductive strokes, her passion escalated beyond anything she had experienced with her so far. It was from the stimulation itself, obviously; but also from the clear fact that she as by instinct felt how the girl now went for her orgasms with full focus. As an element of maximizing her own submissive rapture. The rapture of bringing her supreme mistress to the very peak of pleasure. The way of putting her up onto the pedestal where she belonged! As the tongue continued its loving caresses, the flame in her clit spread into her belly to build the burning knot that signaled the early making of a new, thunderous orgasm. The second one of the evening; before they had even started the real training. The very training that should ensure -- among other things -- that the youngster learned to build her up in such a way that she wouldn't cum too soon. The training that would ensure she had a long, and a very stable build- up; one with an gentle and uninterrupted rise -- with precise and rhythmic stimulation that took her upwards without even a single miss; not one clumsy or careless move to slip off the right spot! That was what she wanted; not just a wild rush to orgasm to calm her nerves for a little while until the frustration was all over her again. And wasn't this exactly the kind of rush she didn't want right now? Oh yes! Oh no! This was going way too fast! The first orgasm was the one that was supposed to calm her down for the lecture she was planning for the evening. Now she was all stirred up again. One more like that would leave her exhausted before the evening had even started! Before she had been able to give a single instruction. Instinctively she tried to ease the intensity by letting her legs down and pressing her thighs together around the bobbing head. The girl gave out a heated moan from the passionate embrace, intensifying her massaging of the tip of her pleasure pearl, reveling in the feeling of her almost slave- like submission. "Ooooh... Linda... nooo!!" she groaned as the glowing knot escalated into a raging inferno in her belly, making her body slowly stiffen as the orgasmic spasm got hold of her. Then she had to mobilize all her strength to get away from the wonderful mouth. The push was so abrupt that the girl tumbled and almost fell backwards. She remained up on her knees thanks only to the grip she had around the soft upper thighs. As the woman slipped over to her side, squeezing her legs shut as she tried to hold back the upcoming eruption, Linda searched blindly to find her way back into the wonderful haven again. Her eyes were still filled with tears of emotion, blurring her vision as she moved her head back in. Her face nudged against the full curve of a shuddering ass cheek, and when she had wiped her eyes enough to see again, she saw the whole fabulous bottom jerk and convulse as the woman tried to get control of her body. She had her hand squeezed flatly over her pussy in a kind of instinctive move of protection. Only the sexy little anal ring quivered and contracted spastically as the raging convulsions worked all hell out of the gorgeous body. As she watched, the woman curled up even more, making an obscene display of her puckered anal opening gaping against her in a kind of lewd invitation for a tender and worshipful kiss. As the woman continued struggling to regain control, Linda was bewitched by the quivering opening, feeling drawn towards it as it reached out for her. What an extraordinary sight! Such an unparalleled visualization of ecstatic life and energy. Should she really accept the invitation? Would it add to the lady's pleasure, or would it just be annoying. Then she recalled what was actually happening, and understood why she had been pushed away. And Mary's words about their training came to her in a feverish flashback. She pulled slightly back as she watched with a trancelike fixation how the twitching gradually subsided and the delicious opening and the entire body started relaxing again. She waited patiently back on her haunches as her lady recovered, her body tingling with passion as she drank in the awesome view of the glorious bottom. Glorious in its intruding, raw femininity, smooth and peachy with a few spots and a birth marks scattered about, adding to the breath-taking, tenacious conviviality of it. Still small aftershock rippled through the powerful thighs and buttocks. A shiny droplet of pussy juice seeped out between the fingers covering the pussy. Breathlessly she watched as it ran down her fingers and disappeared into the crease between hand and thigh. She was absolutely sure; this was magic... passion as she would ever see it in her life! Oh how she loved this lady! All of a sudden the body seemingly sprang to life as the lady turned over to sit up a bit. Her face was flushed and slightly strained as she looked down at her darling with warm smile. "You... You are... just... I -- I nearly blew it! You're just incorrigible... wonderful... you..." Her incoherent babbling combined with her slightly sheepish smile and disheveled hair to make out a look of a total stranger. Just for a very short moment though. Linda was torn out of her trance- like state as the lady bent down for another deep kiss on her lips again. They both were so out of breath though, that they had to break away in just a few seconds. Their eyes met over the lady's knees until the strange expression made them both burst out in a relieving but still slightly agitated laughter. Mary let her legs part and graciously slip out on the armrests again, opening up to the hot gaze of her young venerator. Immediately the atmosphere thickened in burning passion as kissy lips were drawn magnetically against pussy lips for a new and strongly awaited reunion. Instinctively -- before she could control herself - Mary's hips undulated forward to meet the young lips with a welcoming vulva. It was as though she couldn't feel quite sane before she had that mouth firmly planted on her starving pussy. Now was the time to really show some discipline though. If she could just go through with this in a proper way, it would be time enough all the rest of the night for their carnal lusts to unfold freely. And it would be so rewarding when they had seen it through. She let her fingers bury into the girl's dark hair again, applying a light pressure backwards to signal for her to hold back a little moment before she plunged back in. Then she let her thumb slide tenderly over her forehead to kind of lure those beautiful eyes open to look up at her. "My sweet little girl! You've made me so hot I'm nearly exploding... even before we've started!" Her hand started shaking as she strove to hold the girl's head up from her gaping pussy lips. The beautiful blue-eyed gaze keep switching between her face and her obscenely spread pleasure rose. Mary cleared her throat. "Now, to make it as good as possible for me, and for the both of us, it is important to build the pleasure in a steady and predictable way. At least that's what works best for me." She let her other hand slide down to stretch the full lips a bit. "The best thing is to start off with som very light teasing -- especially if I've had som orgasms already -- just kind of play along to create the right mood. Just use the tip of your tongue to tickle the inner lips and play a little between them and over and around the urethra. That soon creates this warm and intense feeling of lust and hunger; the very basis for a good and deep orgasmic build." The last words were said in a hiss as she had to interrupt her lecture with some heavy breaths. Wild passion grabbed hold of her just by talking, and it was like a blissful relief to gently guide the dark head down to seal those red lips over her pussy. Finally! Immediately she felt the tongue push its way into her love channel in zealous hunger, making it spasm uncontrollably in a warm and wet welcome -- as by pure and unadulterated instinct. Mary gasped as she moved to push hard down on the dark head. In the split second of laming passion before her body cold respond to her mind, the youngster got grip though, and pulled back wetly to push the tip up against the urethral base. There it started wiggling gently, spreading a new flush of glowing heat into Mary's overcharged body just as the previous one passed over. Her heart thumped like a hammer in her chest and blood rushed crazily through her veins, making her skin glow and her nipples stiffen almost painfully. The stimulation was according to her instructions though, so Mary tried to relax and absorb as she concentrated on the next step of her planned training. "Yes... oh yes... That's it. Take it easy please... don't rush it too much. Remember the feeling should... ugh... be building gradually..." She had to gasp again as a totally uncontrollable spasm mad her body jerk. "Oh yesss... gradually and predictably. I should be able to expect and prepare for... even joyfully anticipate... your every move in this... Ooohhh... early stage..." They both moaned in unison. Linda concentrated intensely on her teacher's words and tried to be as predictable as possible. Her own passion was so intense that she had trouble getting enough air through her nose. This was just too much to even comprehend; she was giving so much pleasure... imagine! She could feel it in every nerve of her body. And every nerve of her mistress' body! This close and deep contact made her sense every tiny shudder and ripple of Mary's joy at least as strong as she did herself. Each single one being a mental stimulation twice as strong as her partner's physical one! At least!! Oh yes... she could tongue and suck this wonderful pussy for ever and ever. Just scream out her senseless joy every time it erupted ferociously in her mouth. Over and over again. Till the end of time... and far far beyond! She didn't know it was possible to be so much in love! Somehow they found a steady rhythm and remained more or less motionless for a little while, the heavy breathing wrestling with the humming of the conditioner to be the dominant sound in the room. Linda's tongue wiggled wetly back and forth over the same spot as the two bodies twined almost imperceptibly, interrupted only by small shudders and jerks. Mary felt the tongue gradually work itself into a particularly sensitive spot and start another glowing knot in her belly. A knot that would bring her out of control in no time if she would let the play continue. But she did right -- exactly right -- and should have her due credit for that! "Oh yes... that's exactly it! Linda... O yesss! Just like that! Exactly like that. This builds me right up... makes it impossible to... uuuuhhhhhh..." The knot spread and sent numbing jolt into her thighs and spine. She had to use all her strength to push the fantastic mouth away from her to stop the burgeoning orgasm before things got exorable. A terrible void filled her and her abandoned pubic bound made a few aimless twists as she instinctively strove to re-establish contact. She had to squeeze her head backwards and groan like in desperate agony until her body gradually came down from the brink of orgasm. As she lifted her head again, she realized she held a handful of the girl's hair in a tight fist, causing such pain that tears practically cascaded from her eyes. Shocked she let go and started working herself up a bit more. "Oh Linda... I'm so sorry!! Please... I'm so terribly clumsy" she whimpered as she looked down into the flushed face still contorted from the intensive pain. "Please... you know... I would never want to cause any pain... never... oh... I'm so terribly sorry!" The girl wiped her face in a handful of Kleenex, and Mary went through a miniature hell the few seconds it took before the girl's face was revealed to her again. It was a gigantic relief to finally see those beautiful eyes blink bravely up at her, still filled with this heart-warming admiration. Her lips moved for her to say something, but then a sticky stream of pussy juice seeped out of the corner of her mouth. A sight that ignited Mary's raging sexual fire once again. That juice was from her! Her passion - her pleasure - in the mouth of her very own little slave-girl! Right where it belonged. Oh, she would give her her orgasms -- all her passions -- over and over... till the end of time... Mary was still spread wide in front of her, her gaping pussy just inches away from her damp face. She couldn't help her impatience as she waited for her little darling to come along enough to be able to put her mouth back where needed it. A few more Kleenex-wipes later, the girls eyes finally dropped down to her drooling pussy. Immediately her head started moving. Mary felt her body shudder in sheer anticipation, and she hurriedly put her hands down to spread her swollen labia for the desperately awaited lips. She had to stifle a cry of delight as the contact was established. And as that marvelous tongue started its magic work, intense mouth heat spread throughout her body as spastic shocks. And even in this moment of insanely mounting heat the girl remembered her words of predictability, immediately finding a rhythm and level of stimulation that was exactly the way she wanted it. Again showing her total commitment to her pleasure. The girl really seemed to understand all her signals too. Or they understood each other better, to be more correct. Linda worked relentlessly, carefully varying the stimulation according to her mistress' moans and shudders. As she sensed her climax approaching, she kept up her technique, but reduced the intensity down to a level that allowed her to come slightly down again. The trick -- and the next steps of her training -- would be to find the right level of eased stimulation; preventing the uncontrolled explosion, and at the same time avoiding that the intensity go too weak. A fine-tuned balance that could be optimized only by patient and determined practice. After some half hour of this overheated lovemaking, they both felt that they had come close to what could only be described as the perfect way. With hoarsely whispered instructions Mary had managed to smoothen her ecstatic up- and downswings to a relatively stable, yet very intensive level. Both of them were covered in a thin layer of perspiration as they toiled on into the night; on their untiring quest for the ultimate love; the still unknown higher unity of pleasure. The last few minutes the whispering had faded away, and the lady just lay back in a haze of heavenly feelings as the girl found the absolute optimal level of stimulation. As though she should have done so all her life! Only their heavy breathing could be heard, occasionally broken by a sigh or an uncontrolled gasp. A fantastic experience! First of all the oral service itself of course. But there was a possibly even grater thrill in the fact that the girl got it all so quickly! That she already understood and read her emotional language so perfectly. Much quicker than she had expected judging from the first love-sessions they had together. The girl did her absolute best from the very beginning, of course, but it was hard to imagine that the progress up to perfection would require only one full night of training! But now they were there... together; and now was the time to enjoy the fruits of her labour; to collect her well-deserved prize. Oh yeah! In fact she would be collecting it quite soon anyway. Her devoted little pet did beautifully down there. "Oh Linda... I can't take it any more. I think you've made fantastic progress already..." Mary had thrown her head back over the top of neck support, and whispered without even raising it at all. "Please try to increase the intensity very slowly... gently and patently... until... until I cum in your mouth! I'm almost there already... ooohhhh..." She hadn't even finished her instructions before Linda started applying an almost imperceptibly stronger pressure with her rhythmically working tongue. But still enough to make the whole body in front of her jerk uncontrollably, just like she should have had a slap in her face! She focused fully on her own discipline as she tried to avoid rushing it in any way. A slow and patient increase, that's what she was going to get! Still -- even with her slowest one -- she had to hold back. Mary's body started shaking like a life, and the thighs tightened their hug around her head. She found it almost unbelievable. She really hadn't started anything at all yet -- more or less. It must have been the lady's own mental adjustment to go for her climax. She couldn't ease the stimulation any more without actually reducing it even from her regular level, so she decided to keep on the way she did until her wonderful mistress brought them both to the peak of pleasure. The thighs tightened even harder around her head, and one hand came down to clasp its claw-like fingers into her scalp. The shuddering became even stronger, and the pubic bone started a series of convulsive jerks against her mouth. Moans transformed into wheezing gasps; the other hand came down to tear painfully in her dark locks. Then a mind-shattering explosion! A delirium of galactic proportions! A racked groan transformed into a pierced shriek that echoed throughout the room. With her head trapped like in a vice between the thighs, Linda was thrown around like a ragged doll with the trashing of the ecstatic body. Almost desperately she grabbed hold of the wildly bucking waist and used all her strength to try to stay in position as her tongue continued its relentless lashing of her lady's clit. A very generous quantity of sweet pussy juice flooded her mouth, and during a particularly powerful lurch, Linda even thought she felt a tiny squirt hit the back of her throat. The woman practically ejaculated her orgasm into her mouth! Wonderful! She literarily sprayed her passion into her... gave herself totally over to her in the relentless spasms of ecstasy!! Oh how she loved this woman!! How she could suffer any agony to increase her pleasure... even just the tiniest bit more! She could feel her submissive passion putting her own body on fire in a way she never felt before. As she continued rubbing her tongue relentlessly over the spasming clit, she felt her own pussy tighten in a glowing cramp that signaled nothing but a cracking orgasm threatening to overrun her as well. She had to spread her legs and raise her hips almost awkwardly to be able to stop the plunge into the no-return depths. And at the same time keep up the stimulation of her mistress' clit. Another tiny squirt of juice sprayed her tongue. The woman went into some particularly violent trashes as she tried to stifle as scream of pleasure by holding her lower arm over her mouth. The other hand hung on to her head, pressing it still harder against the pleasure-craving pussy as she rode through the last waves of her tremendous eruption. A few final spasms made the clit dance against her tongue as she tried to concentrate on the right moment to ease the intensity of her stimulation. It probably was the very last second. The body had started trembling stiffly -- in a completely different way than a second before -- and the hand on her head suddenly stopped pulling. But she avoided the painful tug in her hair and sensed how the woman's body slowly relaxed and sank into some kind of sated indolence; a decent into a pleasurable afterglow that Linda concentrated on letting her down into with all the attentiveness she could muster. Only the best was good enough for a goddess like this one; like her own mistress Mary! After another very refreshing shower, the two lovers stood together on the apartment balcony with a glass of lemon juice each. It was just past midnight, and the moon was already high, making an extraordinary beautiful reflection in the calm ocean surface out there. Mary felt more receptive to this kind of beauty than ever before. She had always enjoyed it of course, but never with such keyed-up senses as right now. She was filled with a glow of satisfaction she had never even thought possible. The warm, salty breeze toyed with their hair and tucked on the flicks of their robes as they stood in silence, just enjoying each other's company and all the beauty around them. What a fantastic night! What a fantastic place... and not to mention the feeling of sheer happiness! Mary saw a tiny fishing-boat drift slowly into the sparkling reflections of the moonlight. A seagull crossed through in the opposite direction. A faint scent of spicy barbeque drifted up to them and reminded her that she was actually a bit hungry. But not that much still. There were much more important things to this night than food. This was the time for a different kind of nutrition. One of her most important nights... "It's like a fairytale... really!" Linda's voice almost made Mary jump. "I still can't believe that I'm here. Here in this beautiful place; here with you. I - I'm so happy... The girl had cried a bit again as they went to the showers, but now she appeared completely contented and relaxed; even in spite of her emotional words. So much so that she easily could find the courage to talk to her in such a natural way. Another very positive sign in the development of their relationship. "I'm so happy to be here with you. You -- you... you're fantastic. I love you so much..." The girl spoke with a slightly shaky voice. She had turned towards her lover. Even though her face was in darkness, Mary could actually see the glow in those heart-warming eyes. She could feel it too! Like a ray of heat against her body. So intense in its peculiar way that she felt her desires slowly reawaken. Would wonders never seize? Just a couple of minutes ago she had felt totally sated, for a long time. So much so that she really started wondering if she would be able to see through the last of her planned lectures. "Linda dear, now you must tell me; I really want to know!" she tapped her finger in the rail at her side to underscore her insistence. "Please tell me; Did you have an orgasm too? Did you come together with me? Tell me!" Again there was no response to that particular question. But Mary was determined to get it out of her this time. Resolutely she bent and put a persistent finger under her cheek. "It's important to me" she whispered as she went down for a kiss on her sweet lips. "You will please me very much by telling me this!" That got her more cooperative. Her lips trembled as she prepared to answer, just interrupted a couple of times by a few more swift kisses. I -- I... no... No, I didn't." she stemmed. After a few more hot kisses she hurried to add; "You know... I want you to have all the pleasure... really. I want you to feel as good as possible. And..." "And what?..." "I -- I think that we will love again... won't we?" Mary's body started tingling again. Incredibly! All of a sudden she felt her nipple stand erect against the texture of her robe. Once again she bent down for a kiss, still holding her finger under the girl's cheek. "Yes... yes we will. `Cus you make me feel like I never felt before! Yes we will! But you must promise me this; you must promise me not to hold back. Promise me to think of your own pleasure as well. It would make it even better for me too. Honestly!" she sighed deeply. "Can you do that?" One final time she sealed her lips over her young partner's. She stayed there a little while to give her time to come up with an answer... the right answer. "Y -- yes" she breathed. "Yes... okay. I promise. But..." "What?..." "I -- I... you must think of your pleasure only... I -- I will manage. I will... Trust me!" The last part came as a meek whisper, almost inaudible. "Okay... sure! You know I will. I will come in your mouth again! The same way I did a moment ago. Don't worry. You know I can think of my own pleasure. That's why I'm asking too. See?!?" Again a faint breath of ocean breeze from below ruffled their hair, and all of a sudden it flicked Mary's robe open. It was like an open invitation for the girl to slowly get down on her knees and place loving hands on her mistress' soft hips as her eyes locked in spellbounded fixation on the exciting pubic bush hardly visible right in front of her. Mary remembered where they were, and quickly threw some glances around to check that nobody were watching them. "Linda... please..." Then she realized it was so dark that it would be really hard to see what was going on. And besides most of the action was hidden behind the rail anyway. She felt her passion mount and her nipples stiffen almost painfully as she slowly reached out and put her hands on the dark head. "Be gentle..." she whispered hotly as she applied the lightest of pressure to guide it where she wanted it. The girl was patient enough to follow her hinting direction, and let her face slip daintily into the already damp crotch. Mary had to moan s she felt the tongue sneak out and slip in between her dripping pussy lips. It got her so hot she had to resist the urge to let her fingers group the soft locks in a painful tear. There really was absolutely nothing like this girl! So lovable, so understanding, and so incredibly devoted to giving them pleasure. And still not like a slave girl; so much more like a partner, in spite of her young age. Another fresh ocean breath caressed Mary's body and helped her free her aching nipples from the restraints of her robe with an imperceptible tug. It was like a double pleasure to feel the tongue push up against her clit as her tits swung freely in the caressive breeze at the same time. The cooling draft caressed her languorously, kind of cooling away the heat that the waves of passion created -- as though nature knew exactly how she felt! Suddenly the urge to massage her aching nipples became almost unbearable. She was just about to let go of the girl's head as she changed her mind. This was actually a great opportunity to throw the little darling even further down into the depths of unconditional submission! "Linda, please" she whispered sweetly; "Use your hand to caress my nipples too. They're lonely up here, and need attention too! Please?" The playful tongue made a few extra powerful flicks, making her belly convulse deliciously as the girl let go of her mistress' hips and let her hands glide seductively upwards. To Mary it was like another glowing shower of heat as the hands caressed her oversensitive skin. And then the fingers grouped the creamy curves of her tits and finally found her nipples! And started playing with exactly the right firmness! Again as though she had a lifetime of experience doing just that... Mary gasped, and had to use one hand to support herself on the rail. She knew it would feel good, but still the outburst of passion took her completely by surprise; adding a new dimension to the unparalleled experience of stupendous body worship. Designed just for her; For her only! As she bent her head dim-wittedly, she could see those beautiful eyes looking up at her through her well-trimmed pubic bush. Desire and adoration radiated up at her, adding up with the physical pleasure generated by fingers and tongue. Oh, it was getting to her already... even after the orgasms she had been through. If she wouldn't do anything soon, she wouldn't even be able to support herself any more. Her legs were practically buckling, and she couldn't possible put any more weight on that up-turned face down there... no matter how insatiable her pussy was! "Linda... Oh Linda! Please..." "Mmmmmm...?" The girl's face could hardly be seen in the dark shadow down there. "Please stop... just a moment." She used both her hands to gently pull the head away from her. The tongue slipped out with an obscenely wet `plop'. The girl looked up at her with a confused expression on her soaked face. "Linda... Let's -- let's go inside... to the bed..." She gasped as the passion from her upcoming remark shot through her; "...To bed... hurry! I -- I want to sit on your face!..." To be continued...