Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 11:03:30 EST
From: Msmystique68@aol.com
Subject: Terry's Visit To Mexico pt. 16 (Lesbian: Beginnings & Interracial)

Rosa got home early that morning at just about the same time that Terry was
finishing up with her appointment at Dr. Cueva's office.  She went upstairs
and found Terry's room empty and only then discovered that she had left
that morning for an appointment with the doctor when she saw her mother
downstairs in the kitchen.  Carmen explained that everything was going to
be okay with the doctor and that nothing was going to be said to Terry
regarding the exact circumstances of her visit or what the actual
medication was that she has been taking.  Rosa sighed with relief that her
mother's close relationship with Dr. Cueva had paid off for her as she had
hoped.  She was still a little nervous about just how the visit would go,
however, so she spent the rest of the day preoccupied with worst-case
scenarios with Terry when she got home.  Rosa had a few back-up plans, but
the one that she kept falling back on the most was her complete confession
of her love and adoration for Terry.  She figured that at the very least
Terry was a kind and forgiving person and that perhaps her total confession
to the scheming and trickery would somehow be forgiven more easily if Rosa
was to come totally clean with her.  This was, however, an absolute
worst-case, last-ditch effort on Rosa's part to save herself and any chance
she still might have with Terry.  If nothing traumatic happens at the
doctor's office then Rosa was not quite so willing to give herself up,
although the idea of being totally honest with Terry was in her plans
eventually, but only after their relationship was somewhat solidified.

Terry spent almost the entire afternoon at the coast deep in thought.  She
spent hours just walking up and down the beach stopping every so often to
sit in the sand or on a jetty mulling over her situation.  Although she
wasn't exactly an expert on heterosexual or 'normal' relations she
certainly was far more familiar with them than anything that she has been
experiencing lately.  She knew that she was not a lesbian, or at least she
was pretty sure she wasn't, but it was painfully obvious to her that she
was experiencing very strong feelings towards other women recently and she
just couldn't figure out why.  Terry also realized that even though she had
never been exposed to the gay or lesbian culture, or even come in contact
with anyone that she knew was gay or lesbian, she knew that living in the
mid-western part of the United States was probably not the most popular
place to find such people in the first place.  Mexico was, on the other
hand, a very different place and had an entirely different life style and
apparently alternative lifestyles were not uncommon here.  She knew that
although not all of the women that she had met here were lesbian, she
figured that they were probably bisexual or at the very least very open to
other possibilities.  The questions that burned in her mind at the moment
were very, very difficult for her to answer.  Was Rosa a lesbian?  Was
Carmen a lesbian?  Was SHE a lesbian?  Was she reading too much into her
encounters with Rosa and Carmen or perhaps they were just more in touch
with their own sexuality that they didn't realize how different American
society was from their own and how taboo it is for someone like herself to
become involved in situations like what they've shared with her?  Were they
just a close-nit family of women that grew up together and became so
familiar with one another that they didn't think twice about touching each
other in intimate ways?  The recent shower she shared with Rosa was etched
in her memory quite vividly.

Terry struggled all afternoon trying to reason out answers to these and
other questions.  She came to the conclusion that many of the advances that
she had experienced from some of the women she's met, such as Raven, were
undoubtedly sexually motivated and that they were most likely lesbians.
Considering Theresa's apparent involvement with Raven she figured that they
were lovers, but she was not so sure about Rosa and Carmen.  Carmen was so
nice and so caring and she just came off as being such a wonderful mother
figure that Terry had a difficult time correlating that with real, sexual
feelings.  Rosa was just so sweet and young and carefree that she also had
difficulty believing that she really knew that what she was doing could be
construed as sexual.  How old do you have to be before you can become a
lesbian anyway?  Don't you have to at least experience life as an adult for
a little while and be involved with men in relationships before you can
figure out that that is not what you want?  Isn't that how it's supposed to
go?  Can you just be born a lesbian or how does that work?  Was she born a
lesbian and it has taken until now for her to realize it?  If that is the
case then perhaps it just took the experiences of these past couple of
months for her true nature to rise to the surface and show her what she
really was.  As much as Terry wanted to reject each idea she was not ready
to dismiss it either.  The ultimate conclusion that she arrived at, by the
time she left to return to the house, was that she would just follow her
heart and wherever that led her she would accept it and live with the
consequences.  She was adamant, however, that she was not going to pursue
anything with anyone, but if things played out due to the advances of
someone towards her well then that was a different story all together.

By the time that Terry arrived back at the house it was close to 5:00pm and
Carmen and Theresa were both in the kitchen preparing dinner.  Rosa was
busy cleaning the living room and setting the table for dinner and Terry
couldn't help but notice that she appeared to be somewhat anxious for some
unknown reason.  Rosa greeted Terry with a very cheerful 'hello' and she
was very concerned, as was Carmen, with the results from her doctor's
appointment.

"Everything seemed to go well, I guess, and the doctor didn't appear to see
anything wrong with me initially, but then again she won't have the results
to some of the tests until later next week," explained Terry.

"Well that sounds promising, sweetie, I'm glad to hear that everything went
well," replied Carmen as she reached out and caressed Terry's cheek with
one hand while she lightly kissed her forehead.  "I hope you're hungry.
Dinners almost ready."

"Yes I am, actually, very hungry.  I'm just going to go upstairs and take a
quick shower and change," said Terry as she turned to go upstairs.

"Terry?  Did the doctor say anything else while you were there?" asked Rosa
quickly as she rushed over to stop Terry before she got to the stairs.

"No, not that I can remember," thought Terry for a moment.

"Did she mention anything about the medication or whether or not you should
stop taking it or anything like that?" asked Rosa anxiously.

"Well, she didn't say that I shouldn't take it anymore, but then again she
didn't write out a new prescription for me either," answered Terry.  "I
guess that maybe she'll tell me one way or another when she gets all of the
test results back."

"Oh, yeah, yeah, that's probably what she'll do," agreed Rosa quickly.

"I guess I'll find out next week," said Terry.

"But you do feel good, you know, okay and everything?" asked Rosa
concerned.

"Yes, I do.  I actually feel much better than I have in weeks," responded
Terry with a smile.

"You do?  Wow, that's so great, Terry!  I'm so happy for you!" beamed Rosa
happily.

"Thanks, Rosa.  I feel like a heavy weight has been lifted from my
shoulders.  I'll see you in a few minutes," replied Terry as she turned and
made her way upstairs.

Rosa stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched Terry as she climbed
every step and disappeared around the corner when she reached the top.  She
stood there for a few minutes and thought about everything that Terry said
and tried to read into her answers for some hidden message that perhaps the
doctor spilled the beans or somehow clued her in to what was really going
on, but she couldn't figure anything out.  Rosa just had to assume that
Terry was no wiser from her visit and that things could proceed as normal.
She was glad, however, to hear that Terry was feeling better about herself
and perhaps that was a sign that her plan was working and maybe Terry was
indeed becoming more receptive to her advances.  She'll have to ask Terry
some more questions later tonight when they have some time alone together.

Terry took a quick shower and then wrapped herself in a towel and looked
for something casual to wear for dinner.  She didn't plan on going out
anywhere after dinner so she didn't want to put on a dress or anything
fancy.  Terry opened a few drawers and started to look through some of the
new clothes that she and Rosa bought the other day.  She looked through
several piles when she found a pair of stretch knit shorts that felt nice
and soft to the touch, and she thought that they might be quite comfortable
to lounge around the house in.  Before she put them on she pulled out a
sheer satin thong and slipped into it quickly, and Terry noted how nice the
material felt against her smooth skin.  When she stepped into the shorts
and pulled them up over her hips she was a little surprised at just how
small they were, but they were not uncomfortably tight.  The material was
very stretchy and it clung to her bottom like a soft wool mitten.  When she
turned around to admire the fit in her mirror she was glad that she chose
the thong panties because the shorts fit so snugly that her butt cheeks
were clearly defined and separated as the seam dug down into the crevice of
her firm ass.  The shorts were more like hot pants than anything and looked
like they had been painted on and not with very thick paint either.

Terry then found a pullover top that was made of the same material and
picked it up and walked over to the mirror.  She slid her arms into the
sleeves, and prepared to pull the blouse on over her head, when she
considered putting on a bra first as she looked at her massive breasts
protruding off of her chest.  When she stretched out the material she
figured that it might not provide enough support for her heavy breasts so
she pulled it off quickly and went back to her dresser to find a suitable
bra to wear underneath.  Considering that her bra collection was not
exactly extensive she did not find very many that would be suitable to wear
under such a sheer top.  Then she spotted the latex bra that she wore home
that day and she recalled that however unorthodox it was, as far as an
undergarment was concerned, it did provide her breasts with a great deal of
support and was actually quite comfortable.  The straps were also thin
enough that they blended in with her skin quite easily and because it had
no bra cups there would be no noticeable lines across her chest.  Perfect,
she thought to herself as suddenly the idea of presenting her body with
panty lines and other imperfections was now somehow important to her.  She
pulled the bra on and pushed each breast through the rubber sleeves and
then attached and adjusted the straps on her shoulders.  Terry had to pull
on the tight sleeves slightly in order to get her breasts to fit more
comfortably in them and to ensure that they hung evenly on her chest.  The
bra had an immediate effect of lifting up her breasts and thrusting them up
and out from her chest slightly as it clung tightly to the wide base of
both breasts.

When she pulled on the tight top she looked at her reflection and almost
gasped at what she saw staring back herself.  The blouse clung to her chest
just as tightly as the hot pants did and every curve and bump and bulge was
clearly defined.  The material even stretched around each of her huge
breasts as it molded around them and separated them slightly so that each
one was prominently displayed.  Her perpetually hard nipples were also very
evident as they poked through the thin material and left little to the
imagination.  The sensuous feel of the sheer material only helped make them
even stiffer and kept them rigid as they rubbed against it with every
breath she took.  On any other day Terry would've never thought twice about
totally discarding the whole outfit and wrapping herself in a burlap bag
instead, but not today.  Her self-confidence had received a full shot in
the arm and she was now so proud and unashamed of her body that she felt
very little anxiety about going out and allowing other people to see her
dressed so provocatively.  The fact that she was not going to leave the
house, and that the only people that were going to see her were her good
friends, also made the decision a little easier for her to live with.  It
never even occurred to her that she was putting herself on display in such
a brazen and sexually enticing way because in this house everyone seemed to
dress this way so it didn't appear to be anything out of the ordinary.
Terry was also going to conduct her own little experiment and see what kind
of reaction she does get from her friends and then perhaps she might be
able to get a few more answers to some of the questions she had been
pondering all afternoon.  She slipped on the 4" spiked sandals and headed
downstairs.

When Terry walked into the kitchen all three of the Martinez women froze in
their tracks for an instant when they looked up to see Terry.  Their facial
expressions passed from shock to lust to embarrassment and back to lust.
The all managed to regain their composure before Terry realized that they
were all staring at her as she retrieved some juice out of the refrigerator
and poured herself a glass.  Theresa averted her eyes and quickly left the
room with a large plate of food in her hands.  Rosa grabbed a casserole
dish and followed her sister almost tripping over the door threshold as she
left.  Carmen, on the other hand, was a little more bold in her reaction
and lingered for quite a while making needless trips to and from the
refrigerator while she stole glances at Terry's incredible body as she
leaned up against the counter and watch casually.  When everything was put
away and all of the food was taken out to the dining room Carmen was the
first to speak as she sauntered up to Terry.

"Dinner's ready, sweetie, why don't you go and sit down I'll be right
behind you," cooed Carmen as she motioned for Terry to move into the dining
room.  "My that's a lovely outfit you're wearing.  Is that new?"

"Yes, Rosa picked it out for me when we went shopping the other day.  Do
you really like it?" asked Terry.

"Oh, yes!  You look marvelous in it and I really like that color on you!"
exclaimed Carmen as her eyes traveled over ever curve and crevice as she
followed Terry into the next room.  "Don't you girl's like Terry's new
outfit?"

Both Rosa and Theresa simultaneously chirped in their obvious approval of
the new clothes.

Terry began to blush suddenly as she was not accustomed to receiving such
flattering comments about such a simple outfit, but she was thankful just
the same.  They all somehow managed to put aside their nasty thoughts as
they spent the next hour eating and talking and laughing about all kinds of
silly things.  Rosa was particularly entertaining with some of the stories
she shared about her friend's birthday celebration and the many bars and
clubs that they went to throughout the night.  They were the typical kind
of stories that every young male or female experience when they turn of age
and go out to party with a large group of friends to celebrate some event
and there is a lot of alcohol consumed by all in attendance.  Last night
was no exception and there were plenty of people enjoying themselves and
having fun with each other at one another's expense until the wee hours of
the morning.

After everyone was finished eating Theresa cleared off the table and began
the long task of cleaning all of the dishes and the kitchen itself.  The
other three women moved into the living room and continued their
conversation for a while longer before Carmen finally decided to go to her
room and 'leave the younger people to stay up and enjoy themselves'.
Theresa finished up her kitchen duties and joined them for a few minutes,
but soon feigned exhaustion and left to go to her room as well.  Terry,
however, was wide awake and in no mood to go up to her room and read so she
decided to watch TV and turned on the television and began searching the
channels for an English-language cable station that she could watch easily.
Rosa appeared to be bored with that idea and excused herself to go change
into something more comfortable and said she would come back down later to
see if Terry had found anything interesting to watch.  In the span of just
a few minutes Terry found herself alone in the living room channel surfing
through the endless Telenovela shows that dominated Mexican television.
She finally settled on one show, and started watching, if for no other
reason than it seemed to have slightly better production value than most of
the others and the actors and actresses all appeared to be very young and
attractive.

Rosa was sitting at her vanity table pondering her next move and strongly
considered a lengthy masturbation session because she was so terribly horny
from watching Terry all night.  After several minutes she decided that it
would be simply too frustrating to just think about Terry and finger
herself to another unsatisfying cum when she could go back downstairs and
have some more fun with Terry directly.  She got up and changed out of her
tight jeans and shirt and pulled on a large over-sized nightshirt over just
her panties.  The large shirt stretched down to about her mid-thigh and
left little doubt that she was not wearing a bra underneath.  She then
picked up a stick of rose-colored lipstick and proceeded to apply a thick
coating accentuating her full, pouting lips to make them appear as sexy and
kissable as she could.  After a coat of clear lip-gloss she puckered them
slightly and smiled knowing that it would be hard not to notice them.  Rosa
brushed her hair for a few minutes before she stared back at her reflection
in the mirror for just a moment and took a deep breath before she got up
and went downstairs.

When Rosa arrived back downstairs she found that most of the lights had
been turned off and that Terry was sitting alone on the large sofa,
watching the TV, and the only light illuminating the room was the soft glow
from the television itself.  She stood at the doorway for a moment before
Terry looked over and saw her standing there quietly.

"Did you find anything interesting to watch?" asked Rosa as she smiled
warmly and then slowly made her way over to the sofa where Terry was
sitting.

"I don't know, kind of, I guess.  I can't understand what they're saying,
but I can kind of figure out what they mean by their facial expressions and
the tone of their voices," replied Terry as she watched Rosa sit down right
beside her and curl up her legs underneath her as she sat.

Both women's eyes turned to face the screen and they watched the scene in
silence for the next few minutes.  Terry's face was furrowed in deep
concentration as she struggled to figure out what was going on between the
various characters in the scene, while Rosa looked slightly bored with the
show as she just stared blankly ahead.  When a commercial finally came on
Terry's expression relaxed somewhat and she looked over at Rosa as she
thought of something to say.

"So it sounds like you had a really good time last night with your
friends," said Terry finally breaking the silence.

"Yeah, we had some fun.  My friends can get so crazy sometimes, though, and
they don't always know when to take it easy and just relax for a while, you
know?" replied Rosa.  "Some of the things they did and wanted to do, I mean
my God, how embarrassing!"

"What?  What do you mean?  What did they do?" asked Terry suddenly
interested.

"Well, after the second or third club they just kept drinking and dancing
and drinking some more.  I swear I don't know where they learned to drink
so much!  My friends Glory and Selene must've put away a half-dozen
margaritas and 5 or 6 shots of tequila each!" exclaimed Rosa.  "They would
get up on the bar and dance and shake their asses for all of the men
cheering them on.  They were just out of control all night."

"Oh, wow!  It sounds like they were having lots of fun though.  And just
what were you doing all this time, hmmmmm?  Little Miss Innocent?" chided
Terry playfully.

"I was, well, I guess, I was cheering them on a little bit, at first,
maybe," confessed Rosa embarrassed.  "But only for a little while!"

Both women giggled and laughed at that admission.

"Yeah, I'm sure!  You were probably right up there with them shaking your
little booty and dancing your pretty little head off," prodded Terry.

"Terry!  How would you know?!  You weren't there!" complained Rosa as she
defended herself playfully.

"Oh, I have a pretty good imagination, and I can figure things out on my
own so don't deny it!" giggled Terry as she pointed her finger at Rosa
accusingly.

"I may have joined them for one or two short dances, but I certainly did
not get up on the bar and I most certainly was NOT shaking my BOOTY at
everyone!" laughed Rosa while still trying to sound serious.

Terry just shook her head and laughed at Rosa's attempt to deny the
accusation.

"Terry!  It's true!  Really... Well, mostly true... Certainly for the last
few hours anyway.  I was the designated driver.  I had to behave myself,"
explained Rosa between embarrassed giggles.

"Oh, uh huh, well, I guess that explains everything!" responded Terry as
she continued to mock Rosa playfully.

"Why don't you believe me?!  Oh, what's the point!  I give up!  So what if
I was having a good time?  I didn't break any laws that I'm aware of, at
least not that I can recall," confessed Rosa with a big smile on her face.

"Ah huh!  I knew it!  You little hussy!  You were probably leading all of
the others around like they were your own little entourage!" accused Terry
still playing with Rosa.

"I am NOT a hussy!" denied Rosa emphatically.  "What is a 'hussy' anyway?
Is that some word that older people used to use a lot when you were
younger?"

Terry's jaw dropped wide open in over-dramatic shock over the insinuation.

Rosa just cocked her head back at Terry and crossed her arms over her chest
defiantly.

"That's not fair!  I'm not that much older than you!" replied Terry
sternly.

"Oh no?  When people use words that no longer exist that's a sure sign that
someone is not as young as they think they are!" chided Rosa now that the
shoe was on the other foot.

"Rosa!  How mean!  I am not old... Am I?" pleaded Terry.

"Oh, I'm just kidding Terry.  Lighten up, will you?!  I guess you can dish
it out, but you can't take it," kidded Rosa playfully.

"No, I know you're joking.  I just, you know, I don't like to feel like I'm
old or anything.  I'm still kind of young and I have my whole life to live
still," explained Terry as she stopped giggling for a moment and became
serious all of a sudden.

Rosa looked over at Terry and could see that their playful little game was
over and she refrained from responding with another sarcastic jab at her
friend.  She gathered her thoughts for a few moments as both women sat
quietly and suddenly became aware of the scene on the TV again.  After
several more minutes of uncomfortable quiet Rosa finally ended the silence.

"Terry, I don't think that you're old.  I mean you're older than me, but I
don't consider you old.  We seem to get along pretty good and we have a lot
of things in common and I consider you to be a very good friend," said Rosa
as she looked over at Terry and smiled warmly.

"Thanks for saying that Rosa.  That's very nice and I do appreciate it, but
you don't have to make excuses.  I know that you have much younger friends
that you obviously like to hang out with so you don't have to feel guilty
about it when you do," explained Terry.  "I'll be okay here by myself or
with your mother.  I will meet some other people that are more my age
eventually and I'm sure that I'll be just fine."

"Terry, you don't understand, I'm serious.  I really, really like you and
want you to be my friend.  I don't consider our age difference to be an
issue and in the short time that I've known you I have felt a very strong
bond develop between us that I enjoy very, very much," insisted Rosa.  "In
fact I find your company to be much more rewarding in a lot of ways than my
regular friends.  Going around and partying all of the time and drinking
and dancing all night long isn't exactly my idea of a good time all of the
time."

"Well, it sure sounded like you were having a good time last night," said
Terry.

"I did have fun last night, for the most part at least, but that doesn't
mean that I want to go out and do that every night.  I get tired with that
kind of partying very quickly.  I don't like waking up with a huge headache
the morning after and trying to remember what I did and who I did it with
all of the time either," explained Rosa.  "Like last night, for instance,
we met this group of guys at the last club we were at and they were kind of
fun and they bought us drinks and danced with us and stuff, but..."

Terry looked over at Rosa and could see some nervousness in her expression
as she averted her eyes suddenly and looked down at her lap.

"But what?  Rosa?  Is there something wrong?" asked Terry suddenly
concerned.

"No, nothings wrong its just that..." replied Rosa slowly.  "There was this
one guy and he kept wanting to dance with me and then he was talking to me
and then he, you know..."

"What?" asked Terry suddenly interested.

"Well, he started kissing me and I didn't mind it at first, but then he was
just all over me with his hands and after a few minutes I just didn't like
it any more," said Rosa with a seriousness in her voice.  "I finally had to
just tell the guy to leave me alone because he just wouldn't stop touching
me.  I don't know what it was, but it just didn't feel right and I just, I
don't know, I guess I just didn't like it all of a sudden."

"Was he forcing himself on you?" asked Terry.

"Well, no, not at first at least, but then he was a little put off when I
wanted him to leave me alone.  It was just kind of weird and it just didn't
feel right like I was thinking it might be, you know, like it was when we
were practicing kissing and stuff," said Rosa quietly.

Terry heard that remark and suddenly her throat tightened up and she
couldn't swallow.  A huge wave of angst flowed throughout her entire body
and she felt a chill suddenly.  There was a moment when she thought that
perhaps she should stop prying into Rosa's life and stop asking these
uncomfortable questions, but at the same time she was strangely curious
about knowing exactly what Rosa meant.  She sat silently for a few moments
while she wrestled with her own conscience and struggled to get up and go
or stay.

"I wanted it to be just like it was when we practiced, but it wasn't. It
was different somehow and not as nice and it just didn't make me feel the
same and I don't know why not.  Why wouldn't it feel the same?" asked Rosa
as she lifted her face and looked Terry in the eyes.  "Do you know what I
mean?"

"No, I, uh, I..." stammered Terry.

"You liked it when we practiced kissing, didn't you?" asked Rosa as she
almost imperceptibly inched closer to Terry.

"Uh, yeah, I mean it was nice, sure..." mumbled Terry as she could no
longer maintain eye contact with Rosa's piercing eyes.

"A kiss is a kiss, right?  I just don't know why it didn't feel the same
last night is all," continued Rosa softly as she leaned closer.  "Terry?
Could I ask you a favor?"

"Yeah sure, uh huh," muttered Terry as she made the mistake of looking up
into Rosa's face and seeing her soft features so close.

"Could I... Could we... I'd like to try it again," purred Rosa in a breathy
voice as she leaned forward until her face was only a few inches away from
Terry's.  "I want to remember how that felt."

Terry's eyes roamed all over Rosa's beautiful face and took in ever detail,
every pore, and every curve of her supple cheeks to her soft, pouting lips.
Her mouth seemed so irresistible all of a sudden as her full lips parted
slightly and the tip of her tongue slid across them slowly making them
moist and shiny with her saliva.  Terry drank in her deep bronze skin and
remembered how soft and smooth it felt and she suddenly wanted to feel it
against her own skin again.  She knew she shouldn't, but she also knew that
she wanted it too much to stop herself.

"Terry, please, just one kiss, just one," whispered Rosa as she hovered her
lips over Terry's mouth.

"Oh, Rosa, please..." pleaded Terry meekly as she inhaled Rosa's sweet
scent.

"Just one..." breathed Rosa as she closed the last few millimeters
separating their lips and she closed her mouth over Terry's and pressed
forward just enough.

Terry whimpered immediately when she felt Rosa's lips press into hers and
the erotic kiss was upon her.  All of the memories and all of the wonderful
feelings flooded back into her mind as she remembered how much she enjoyed
kissing Rosa.  The soft, pouting lips, the gentle, but insistent pressure
and the amazingly sensual feeling of having Rosa so close.  She just sat
there frozen as the kiss continued for what seemed like forever.  Terry
could feel Rosa applying just a little more pressure and asserting herself
just a little more forcefully as their lips mashed together and slid across
one another's partially open mouths.  She felt Rosa lift up slightly and
lean into her firmly at the same time she felt Rosa's hand snake its way up
her neck until it was gently cradling her head.  And then suddenly Rosa
pulled back and released their lips so that both women could breath in some
much-needed air.

"Now that's how I remembered it.  That's what a real kiss should be like,"
whispered Rosa as her lips hovered over Terry's panting mouth.  "Just
beautiful..."

Rosa leaned in again and initiated another kiss only this time she pulled
Terry's head into her as she leaned forward and the contact was much firmer
than before.  Terry whimpered again and Rosa moaned into her open mouth as
her tongue extended into Terry's mouth and touched her soft insides for the
first time in a long time.  Rosa lifted her other arm and reached out to
gently caress Terry's left arm as the passionate kiss proceeded to numb her
good friend just as she had hoped it would.  She could feel Terry's body
relaxing in her arms as the kiss had the desired effect of depleting
Terry's will to resist.  It didn't take more than a minute or so before she
even felt Terry's tongue reach out and start to make tentative contact with
her own probing tongue.  They danced a seductive dance as only their moist
tips touched, but as their desire built so did their passion until finally
their tongues were dueling one another for dominance over the other.  Rosa
was forcing her tongue further and further into Terry's yielding mouth as
she fought to control the older woman's very soul, and Terry's tongue was
basically defending itself against the more aggressive appendage.  Their
breathing was rapidly becoming ragged and both women's nostrils were
flaring as they inhaled and exhaled deeply.

Terry was lost in Rosa's arms and gave herself totally to her young friend
as she became consumed by the passionate kiss as it continued.  She felt
the familiar stirring in her womb and the wonderful chills raced up and
down her spine raising every hair on her body to rigid attention.  The kiss
was incredible.  It was indescribable.  It was everything that Terry wanted
and needed and she was not ever going to tell Rosa to stop.  She felt so
good and so right and so loved in Rosa's arms that she never wanted to
leave or be without that warm and secure feeling.  Terry knew
subconsciously that she was allowing herself to submit to Rosa's desires,
but she didn't care because deep down she realized that they were the same
desires as her own.  Rosa's tongue was lapping and thrusting into her mouth
with such ferocity that she could only hold her own ground in hopes that
her young friend didn't inhale her completely right there and then.

Rosa continued her assault on Terry's lips and tongue and senses for the
next 10 minutes or more as she pushed her compliant friend into the back of
the sofa and wedged her firmly into the corner up against the over-sized
armrest.  She was in total control and all pretense of this being a
'practice' kiss, and just 'one' at that, was long forgotten as Rosa made
love to Terry's mouth with her own.  Rosa alternated between soft, sensual
lip smacking to passionate and aggressive kissing where she was literally
tongue-fucking Terry's mouth as she tried to thrust her long tongue as deep
into Terry's throat as she could possibly get it.  Terry's constant moans
of approval were just like throwing gas on a flame as it spurred Rosa on as
the passionate make-out session continued.  Terry's body was limp as she
had totally succumbed to Rosa's stronger will and Rosa allowed her free
hand to gently caress her arm at first, but then lower to Terry's hip and
bare thigh.  She just could not get enough of Terry's soft skin as her
fingertips and long nails dragged themselves over Terry's flesh repeatedly.
Rosa lifted herself off of Terry momentarily and began to kiss and suck and
lick all around Terry's mouth and chin and jaw as though she were tasting
her friend's face.

"Oh, Terry, this is what I want.  This is how I want to kiss.  This is how
I want to feel," purred Rosa in between kisses as she continued to drag her
lips all over Terry's face.

Rosa tilted Terry's head back slightly and then leaned down and began to
attack her supple throat and neck area with her soft lips and tongue.  She
licked at Terry's throat as though she was a vampire going in for the kill,
but she never extended her teeth and only savored her friend's neck like it
was her favorite piece of candy.  Terry's jaw was forced open as her head
leaned back against the sofa cushion and her throat was releasing what
seemed like one constant moan as she laid back and allowed Rosa to do
whatever she pleased.  Rosa looked down Terry's heaving chest and saw her
friend's huge tits rising and falling with every labored breath and she
smiled knowingly when she saw how hard and pointed Terry's erect nipples
had become as they strained against the sheer material of her top.  Even
through the fabric it was obvious that Terry's nipples were extremely long
and stiff as the thin elastic threads stretched around the turgid nubs.

"Do you know what else that boy was doing Terry?  Hmmmm?" purred Rosa as
she continued to suckle the woman's tender throat.  "His hands were all
over me.  Touching me.  Fondling me.  It felt like there were too many
hands for me to fight off so I just let him do whatever he wanted after a
while."

"Uuunnnnggghh... Rosa... Nooooooo, you shouldn't..." moaned Terry almost
inaudibly.

"I couldn't help myself Terry.  My body felt so alive all of a sudden.  It
just..." continued Rosa as her hand began to gently and lightly claw at
Terry's swollen tit.  "It just felt too good to stop."

Rosa lifted her head and then looked down at Terry's flushed face as it
contorted with her obvious pleasure as her body was being played like an
expensive musical instrument.  The young girl quickly lowered her hungry
mouth and covered Terry's lips again as she began another mind numbing
kiss.  Her tongue wasted no time in thrusting forward and forcing its way
into Terry's slack mouth and throat once again.  Rosa was an incredible
kisser and she was not holding back as she continued to raise Terry's
passion with every moment their mouths were attached.  Her skillful hands
were now pawing at Terry's bulging tits as her assault on the older woman
increased in voracity.  The older woman was becoming more and more pliant
as her will to resist quickly faded as her body was overcome by the
powerful sensations that were bombarding her brain.

Terry's constant moaning suddenly ceased as she gasped suddenly and gulped
a mouthful of air.  Her left nipple sent a powerful shock through her chest
and then it began to heat up her entire breast with a fire that was
breathtaking and overwhelming to her senses.  Terry could feel her
throbbing nipple pulsating like it was plugged directly into an electrical
outlet as the incredible waves of pleasure quickly built up inside of her.
She couldn't concentrate her thoughts or bring herself to open her eyes and
look down at her chest to see what was causing her such wonderful pleasure.
Instead she just continued to gasp and whimper as Rosa's lips uncovered her
mouth and began to trail down to cover her sensitive neck with more sloppy
kisses.  Had Terry been able to open her eyes and look she would have seen
her thick nipple squeezed tightly between Rosa's fingertips and pinched
exquisitely by her long, sharp and perfectly manicured nails.  She would've
been mesmerized and shocked to see her sensitive flesh stretched by the
dainty fingers as they tightened their grip and pulled on the hard nub like
it was taffy.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" cried Terry suddenly as she arched her back and thrust her
chest towards the incessant tugging, as her breast seemed to explode.

Rosa was now violently shaking Terry's entire left tit by just the tenuous
grip she had on the rubbery nipple.  She looked down and watched in awe as
she shook the huge mound of flesh and watched the swollen mass jiggle and
shake like a bag of jello.  The sheer material of Terry's top was stretched
over her breast like a second skin so it did little to hide what was
happening beneath the surface.  Rosa was just amazed at how long and thick
Terry's nipples had become and she was almost jealous of how excited her
friend became whenever the pointed nubs were treated so roughly.  It seemed
that Terry got more and more excited when she pulled and twisted the
sensitive nipples harder and rougher than before.  It was almost as though
they were growing more and more sensitive to pleasure as they became more
and more desensitized to what Rosa thought should produce pain.  Rosa's
fascination with Terry's tits was growing with each passing day and at this
rate she thought she would never tire of trying to elicit pleasure from the
incredible mounds.

Terry's cries turned into groans and whimpers as the death-grip on her
nipple never ceased and her jiggling breast flesh continued to produce wave
after wave of indescribable pleasure throughout her heaving chest.  Her
mind was frazzled now as she struggled to interpret all of the stimuli
bombarding her nervous system.  From the incredible feeling of Rosa's soft
lips and moist tongue slathering her neck and throat to the amazing jolts
of sharp pain/pleasure that was emanating from her tortured breast and
nipple.  All she knew at that moment was that she was going to allow Rosa
to do whatever she wanted to her this time regardless of what the
consequences would be.

After several more minutes of twisting and torturing Terry's abused nipple,
Rosa slowly worked her roaming hand further down Terry's compliant body
until she was massaging her bare thigh from her hip to her knee.  Her
fingers were squeezing and caressing the firm tissue slowly and
methodically until she had worked her skilled hand onto the inner-half of
Terry's thigh with little resistance.

"Terry, do you know what else the boy wanted to do?  His hands were all
over me until he finally reached down in between my legs and..." whispered
Rosa as she moved her lips back up to Terry's mouth.

"Oh my God, Rosa, please... I, I, I..." gasped Terry in between kisses.

"He wanted to touch me, down there, and I couldn't stop him because all of
a sudden I wanted him to touch me there.  I needed him to touch me there,"
panted Rosa into Terry's ear as her fingers slid up and down Terry's
exposed thigh.  "I want to show you how he touched me and made me feel
soooo good!  Please let me show you?!"

"Oh Rosa, Rosa... I don't know... I want..." stammered Terry as she
struggled within herself.  "Yes, please show me what he did..."

Rosa didn't hesitate for an instant and clamped her lips over Terry's mouth
again and thrust her tongue fully into her throat as she mashed their faces
together.  Almost at the same instant Rosa pulled Terry's upper body away
from the corner of the sofa and then grabbed her left leg and lifted it so
that it was now draped over the armrest.  This position spread Terry's legs
apart considerably and opened up her pelvis region for a more direct
assault, which is exactly what Rosa wanted.  Rosa continued to stroke and
squeeze Terry's thigh as her hand crept ever so closely to the 'V' where
her legs came together and her aching pussy was waiting.  Terry's incessant
moans were more than enough incentive to continue her assault as her
fingertips finally reached the fabric of the pant leg on Terry's hot pants.
Rosa knew at that instant that it was only another few inches before she
would reach Terry's pussy and her ultimate goal.

"Am I making you feel good Terry?  Do you like being touched like this,
too?" asked Rosa as she continued to pepper Terry's mouth and face with her
moist lips.

"Yes, its wonderful..." gasped Terry.

"Do you want to feel more?  I want to touch you like that boy wanted to
touch me.  Can I, Terry?  Can I touch you?  Touch it?" whispered Rosa
softly as she licked Terry's ear.

"Uuunnnnggghh!  Ooooooohhhh God, I never..." struggled Terry as her lust
finally pushed her over the edge.  "Yes!"

Rosa lifted her head and looked down at Terry's lust-filled face for only
the briefest of moments as she realized the monumental importance of that
instant.  She was being given permission to touch Terry's pussy for the
first time.  It would not be the first time that she had ever touched it,
but it was certainly the first time that permission was actually granted
freely and without restraints.  Rosa knew that Terry's last razor thin
layer of resistance had finally been breached and she was going to make the
most of it and hope that whatever happens will have a long, lasting effect
on their relationship as it enters a whole new phase.  She then lowered her
head back down to Terry's upturned face and engaged their mouths in yet
another powerful and passionate kiss that threatened to end all kisses.
Their tongues dueled with one another with fire and urgency as both women
could sense the lowering of a major boundary between them.

Rosa did not hesitate for long before her hand again found its way onto
Terry's smooth thigh where it began to retrace every inch of the soft flesh
and slowly descend towards the ultimate prize near its apex.  When her
fingers found the shorts again they did not linger there for very long, but
continued over the soft material feeling their way into the valley of
Terry's splayed-open crotch.  As Rosa's fingers descended upon Terry's
cloth-covered pussy she could feel the older woman shake and shudder
beneath her as the sensations were obviously mutual.  Rosa lightly rubbed
her fingertips all over Terry's crotch passing over her swollen pussy time
and time again.  Up and down the long crease in the seam of her shorts that
slowly dug it's way deeper and deeper into the folds of her swelling labia
separating the thick lips as it did.  Rosa made sure that their mouths
never separated as she continued to explore and tease Terry's yearning
pussy through the ever-moistening material of her shorts.  She could feel
Terry's pussy heating up as her lust built and her pussy began to boil and
overflow with her sweet nectar soaking itself into every weave of the tight
shorts.  Rosa then began to take just the pointed edge of her fingernail
and scrape it up and down and trace the outline of Terry's blossoming pussy
through the sodden material.

Terry was in pure bliss and she could not remember when she had ever
experienced anything as powerfully over-whelming as what sensations her
heated vagina was sending to her brain at that very instant.  She had
touched herself down there before many, many times when she had masturbated
herself with her own fingers.  It felt good, but nothing compared the
delicate, maddening touch that Rosa was inflicting upon her most sensitive
area.  She could literally feel her juices churning inside her womb and
rising to the surface to ooze out into the fabric of her soaked panties and
shorts.  It was like a slow moving lava flow as it pushed forward and kept
moving with little regard to anything else in its path.  Her vagina was
pulsing with blood and it was throbbing with every beat of her heart as the
incredible finger continued to tease and scratch along her spasming pussy.
It was almost becoming too much for Terry to concentrate on because between
the hand on her pussy and Rosa's mouth firmly attached to her own, with
their tongues intertwined in the most erotic wrestling match she could
imagine, she was reaching new heights of ecstasy.

Rosa's thumb now began to rub all over the fabric searching for the stiff
bump that could only be Terry's rigid clitoris trying to poke through the
sodden material.  After several passes she knew she found what she was
looking for when she felt Terry's entire body stiffen under her as her
thumb strummed back and forth across the tiny bulge.  She was now digging
several fingertips into the deepening crease of Terry's shorts as they were
pushed into the spreading folds of her excited pussy.  The material of both
Terry's shorts and her panties was now firmly imbedded into her gaping slit
as Rosa's fingers pushed and rubbed along the entire length of her spasming
vagina while her thumb continued to flick across the ever-growing bud of
her clitoris.  Terry's hips began the slow, involuntary grinding motions as
she subconsciously sought out more stimulation to her sex.

"Oh, Terry, you feel so hot down there.  Your shorts are so wet, too!  Do
you like the way this feels?  Do you like the way I'm touching you down
here?" asked Rosa as she pushed her fingers even deeper into Terry's slit
for emphasis.

"Aaaahhhh!  Ooooooohhhh!  Mmmmmmmmmm hmmmmm!" moaned Terry as her hips
gyrated against Rosa's skilled hand.

Rosa looked down Terry's writhing body and noticed her hard and pointed
nipples as they strained with the incredible arousal her body was
experiencing from the intense fingering she was receiving.  The pointed
tips must have been at full erection as they stuck out and pressed into the
thin cotton in a vain attempt to tear through the threads into the open
air.  Rosa lifted her head slightly and looked further down past Terry's
heaving bosom and saw her hand rubbing and twisting into her splayed-open
pussy as her hips ground into her fingers in circular motions.  She could
feel the entire crotch of Terry's shorts were thoroughly soaked with her
juices as her excitement continued to build at a fevered pitch.  When she
saw Terry start to arch her back more and her hips began to almost bounce
off of the cushion beneath her Rosa doubled her efforts and rubbed and
pushed her fingers into Terry's pussy in an attempt to penetrate the
entrance to her womb regardless of the thick material blocking their entry.

"Ooooooohhhh God!  Ooohh!  Aaaaaahhhhhh!  Please!  Oooohhhhh Nooooooo!"
moaned Terry as she arched her back even further and tilted her head back
over Rosa's arm that was cradling her lovingly.

"Are you going to cum Terry?  Does this feel so good that you're actually
going to cum?  Oh, Terry, please cum for me!  I want you to cum for me so
bad!  I just want to make you feel so good!" pleaded Rosa as she urged
Terry's orgasm forward.

"Yeeeesss!  I'm gonna cu-u-uuuuuuuummm!  Oh God, I can't believe it!"
groaned Terry as her hips churned and ground against Rosa's incessant hand.

Rosa increased the pressure of her hand and the speed of her stroking as
Terry's pelvis bounced up and down and gyrated against her hand like it was
possessed.  After only another few moments Terry's entire body went rigid
and her back arched as her hips pushed up into Rosa's hand and tried to
pull it inside of her womb as her orgasm was upon her.  Terry was shaking
and shuddering all over as the powerful sensations ripped through her
defenseless body bringing her to an unrealized plateau as one orgasm turned
into another and then another.  The fabric of Terry's shorts were so
thoroughly soaked with her thick cum that they began to make a distinctive
'squishing' sound as Rosa's fingers continued to rub and plunge the sodden
material into Terry's spasming vagina.

"That's it cum for me Terry!  Cum on my hand!  Make me happy!  I want you
to cum all night long for me!" urged Rosa as she never let up and rode
Terry's writhing hips all the way through her powerful climax.  "Oh God,
you look so beautiful when you cum!"

Terry could hear Rosa's words and she knew what they meant, but she
couldn't really understand them because her mind was totally and completely
consumed with the intense pleasure that was exploding in her womb at the
hand of her young friend.  Her chest was heaving wildly and her hips had a
mind of their own as she humped her way through the indescribable pleasure
for the next few minutes.  Even after the initial throes of her climax
seemed to subside somewhat she never really seemed to return to a calm
sense as her pleasure sensors stayed on high-alert and kept her on a very
euphoric high.

Rosa leaned down again and covered Terry's mouth with her own and kissed
her and released some of her own pent-up passion as she slowed down her
hand that was manipulating Terry's pussy so expertly.  After several
minutes of sucking on Terry's tongue and lips Rosa pulled herself away and
gasped for her own breath as her desire was reaching its own limits.  She
looked down at Terry's prone body again and could see two dark spots around
her pointed nipples begin to grow as her tits, filled with their bounty of
milk, began to leak as Terry's excitement allowed it to escape through her
rigid nipples.  Terry's hand was gripping the armrest of the sofa with
white knuckles as she fought to sustain the intense pleasure she was
receiving.

"Terry?  I want to touch you down there.  I want to touch you down there
underneath your shorts.  Can I?  Can I put my hand inside your shorts,
please?  I want to feel your hot skin against my fingers and make you cum
again, please!" pleaded Rosa as she rubbed the palm of her hand all over
Terry's spasming pussy through the damp material.  "Please let me make you
cum again!  Tell me you want me to make you cum again!"

Terry's eyes opened wide for an instant before they narrowed as another
wave of pleasure coursed through her body.  She turned to look directly
into Rosa's pleading face and could not deny the look of animal lust she
saw on the young girl's face.  Terry couldn't deny her any longer and
wouldn't deny her beautiful friend anything that she asked ever again as
she made the subconscious decision to submit herself to every whim of her
young friend's desire.  She just nodded her head tentatively and mouthed
'yes'.

Rosa couldn't help the huge grin that immediately spread across her wide
mouth.  Her eyes sparkled and her face glowed with triumph as she
acknowledged Terry's approval.  She bent down quickly and kissed her fully
on the mouth again, but disengaged after only a few seconds of a very
powerful, lung-sucking kiss that literally left Terry breathless.  Rosa
then pulled Terry's head into her chest and pressed her face against her
swollen tits as she rested her cheek on top of Terry's head and looked down
to watch her hand play with the beautiful body squirming beneath her.  Her
hand wormed its way up the to the elastic waistband of Terry's hot pants
and then pressed down into her abdomen and under the tight material.  She
then felt the thinner waistband of Terry's panties and she wiggled her
fingertips underneath that material as well.  Now her hand felt nothing but
warm, soft, smooth skin as it slowly descended inside Terry's last physical
barriers that guarded her most private and intimate place.  The closer
Rosa's fingers stretched into Terry's panties the wetter and slicker they
became as the abundant flow of her syrupy cum had spread throughout her
crotch.  The first obstacle she encountered was the raised portion of
Terry's mound and as she continued over that she felt the rigid, pulsating
nub of her throbbing clitoris as it had long since been uncovered from
within the deep folds of Terry's blooming pussy.

Terry felt the incredible sensations of Rosa's bare fingers as they made
their way towards her heated vagina and when they brushed against her stiff
clitoris she gasped loudly and raised her hips off of the sofa.  It was
only a brief glimpse of what Rosa's touch could and would do to her naked
skin, but it was more than enough for Terry's pussy to spasm again and
spurt out more thick juice in response.  Terry was breathing heavily now,
but she was trying desperately to hold her breath because she knew that
even more pleasure and more intense sensations were about to bombard her
system as she felt Rosa's fingertips reach her bloated labia.  Her outer
lips were all ready spread open and puffed up with her blood and desire
while her inner lips were waiting just beneath them ready for anything.
Rosa's fingers were gently tracing the outline of her splayed pussy with
care sending shivers throughout her womb in the process.  Her vagina was
now flowing like a leaking faucet at the non-stop stimulation that was
ten-times anything that she had ever experienced by the touch of her own
less experienced fingers.

Rosa was still hugging Terry close to her chest as her fingers continued on
their journey of discovery as they now began to dip into the deep crease of
Terry's pussy and explore the warmth inside.  Each time she touched a new
spot of Terry's over-excited flesh she felt Terry shake or shiver or spasm.
It was far too exciting for Rosa to know she was finally eliciting such
powerful feelings and incredible sensations in her lover that she was
herself experiencing a very high-level of pleasure as well.  To know that
her long quest was almost at an end was more than enough to keep her body
on the edge and allow her to thoroughly relish the entire experience and
concentrate on Terry's pleasure.  Her fingers sank into Terry's sopping
pussy and two fingers extended deeper and deeper and deeper until they
squeezed into her tight opening and pushed past the clutching muscle of
Terry's vagina.  The velvet grip that the muscle had around her two fingers
was strong yet it loosened enough to allow her even further penetration.
Rosa felt the tight muscle clutching and releasing her fingers as though it
were a mouth chewing and swallowing them as the passed through.  When
Rosa's slender fingers reached their maximum depth she twisted and turned
them as much as she could to further explore the inside of Terry's womb.

Terry had her face buried in Rosa's soft breasts and was intensely focused
on the exquisite sensation of the fingers as they plumbed her insides so
perfectly.  They felt like nothing else she had ever experienced as they
curved around and stroked her inner walls and explored in all directions.
When they curved directly upward and stroked along her womb until they
sought out and found her g-spot Terry reached out with her free hand and
grasped Rosa's wrist and held her arm still for a few moments.  She had
never touched her g-spot before, in truth she never knew it existed until
just now.  She gasped for air as she suddenly exhaled after holding her
breath for several seconds as the intense ripple of pleasure shot through
her.

"Ooooooohhhh!  Oh-my-God, Oh-my-god, Oh-my-God!  Rosa!" gasped Terry
suddenly.

"Did you like that?  Here let me try this..." answered Rosa as she grinned
proudly with her efforts.

Rosa curved her fingers up again and searched out for Terry-s g-spot again
and when she found it she began to rub it for all she was worth with the
very tips of her fingers.  She immediately felt Terry' vagina muscle clamp
down hard on her fingers and the grip she had on her wrist tightened
dramatically.  Rosa ignored everything and continued to attack the
super-sensitive knob pushing Terry into orbit almost instantaneously as she
did.  She held onto Terry and pulled her tightly against her chest as her
hand fought to maintain its grip on Terry's spasming pussy as her hips
flopped up and down on the seat cushion.  At first it felt like Terry was
trying to wrench her hand out of her pants, but as Rosa continued to finger
the older woman she realized that Terry was actually holding her hand
firmly in place.  Terry's face was pressed into Rosa's breasts and her
screams of pleasure were muffled by the large mounds as yet another series
of incredible orgasms exploded in succession at the hands of her talented
fingers.

"Oh, yes baby, that's it cum again!  I knew you'd like that!  Oh God,
you're cumming so much I can't believe it, but I love it!" cooed Rosa into
Terry's ear as her fingers continued to manipulate her g-spot.  "Cum for
your little Rosa!  Cum for your hot little Rosa!"

Terry's hips were humping and rolling and gyrating like someone had hooked
her up to an electrical source and turned up the voltage.  She was sobbing
into Rosa's bosom and began to soak her nightshirt with her sweat and
saliva and tears as she gasped and moaned like a bitch in heat.  She rode
out another series of amazing climaxes over the next few minutes as Rosa
continued to play her vagina like a fine instrument without letting up for
the briefest of moments.  Finally she felt Rosa's fingers back off of her
newly found 'super-spot' and she was able to calm down somewhat as the
pleasure waves slowly began to subside.  The death-grip she had on Rosa's
wrist loosened slightly as well, but she never released it completely.
After she had finally reached a much lower level of stimulation she felt
Rosa's fingers withdrawing from her clutching vagina until they were
completely free.  They did not withdraw completely as they soon began to
explore her deep folds and sensitive labia again making loud and obscene
'squishing' sounds as her flooded panties retained much of her thick cum.
She just remained still and tried to get as much oxygen to her lungs as she
could while she attempted to recover from the mind-numbing climaxes.

Rosa played with Terry's spasming pussy for several more minutes allowing
her friend to recover from the powerful orgasms, but she was not finished
yet, not by a long shot.  When she sensed that Terry had relaxed and calmed
down sufficiently she slowly began to withdraw her sticky hand from Terry's
panties until they reached the waistbands of both garments.  She hooked her
thumb outside of the tight shorts and then slid her hand around to Terry's
hip where she then pushed down and attempted to remove both her panties and
hot pants simultaneously.  They were very tight and it was difficult to get
them over Terry's hip especially in the position that Terry was laying, but
with a little effort she was able to stretch the elastic up and over her
hip.  Once one side was over she quickly moved her hand around to Terry's
other hip and did the same.  Rosa leaned back slightly and pulled Terry
with her so that she could reach around behind her and push the tight
garments down and over Terry's ass, but that was as far as she was going to
be able to move them.  Terry's legs were too spread apart with one leg
still dangling over the armrest of the sofa while her right leg was bent at
the knee with the foot planted flat on the floor.  Rosa Quickly leaned
forward again and grabbed Terry's right leg and pulled it up and placed it
on the armrest next to her left leg.  Now Rosa could easily pull the sodden
panties and shorts down both legs and push them past Terry's knees.  Once
she had that task completed she quickly grabbed Terry's right leg again and
pulled it off of the armrest so that she could reposition her legs wider
again and have clear access to her pussy.  Terry's shorts were caught on
her ankles, however, and prevented her right leg from falling back into
place because with the twisted garments now tightly wrapped around both
ankles Terry's right leg just hung off to the side suspended in the air.
With Terry's foot caught in her shorts, and her knees spread apart lewdly,
Rosa had more than enough access to continue with her fun.

Rosa looked down at Terry dripping pussy and marveled at how beautiful it
looked covered in a thick, shimmering layer of her girl cum.  Her labia
were so swollen and spread open that she couldn't remember ever seeing
another woman's pussy in such an incredibly aroused state before.  Rosa
quickly replaced her sticky hand back over Terry's pussy and easily began
to stroke and rub all over the excited flesh causing Terry's hips to
involuntarily begin to churn again.  She then stuck two and then quickly a
third finger inside Terry's hole and began to slowly pump her hand up and
down so that her fingers plunged as deep as they would go with each stroke.
Rosa extended her thumb and caught Terry's rigid clitoris under its power
and she began to strum it softly with the same rhythm as how she was
plunging her fingers in and out of her sloppy pussy.

"Oooooooooo... Mmmmmmmmmm... Terry, I just love the way your pussy gets so
hot for my touch!  It's so wet and so soft I just can't get enough of it!
And I can't believe how much it cums for me!  I just want it to cum and cum
and cum all night long!" whispered Rosa into Terry's ear as her hand
continued to manipulate the exhausted woman's still sensitive vagina.

"Oh my God!  I can't believe what you're doing to me!" moaned Terry as she
writhed around on the sofa a prisoner to Rosa's ministrations.

"I want all of your cum and I won't stop until you've been totally drained
of every last drop!" insisted Rosa.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!  Rosa!" moaned Terry again.

"Are you going to cum again for me Terry, hmmmmm?  Are you going to cum all
over my hand again?  I'm not going to stop until you do!  Come on Terry,
cum for your sweet little Rosa.  Show her how much you love her!" cried
Rosa as her hand sped up and was pumping Terry's pussy in a blur.

Terry heard everything that Rosa said and she processed it and she believed
it.  She somehow knew it before she ever even heard it.  She wanted it and
she wanted Rosa's hand to get her off again because she suddenly wanted and
needed to cum for her young friend again.  Her body was being manipulated
so perfectly and so expertly by Rosa's skilled fingers that she couldn't
really resist her young friend's pleas even if she wanted to.  When she
looked up and opened her eyes she saw Rosa's beautiful face staring back
down at her with the most angelic expression on her sweet face.  She
instantly felt something warm rush over her body and envelope her chest as
another chill followed it and chased up and down her spine.

"Rosa... Please make me cum again.  I want to cum for you again, please!"
whispered Terry meekly.

"That's it, that's my girl, cum for Rosa, baby, cum!" Rosa replied as she
smiled and showed Terry all of her perfect teeth.

Rosa leaned down again and covered Terry's mouth with her own again as she
started another mind-bending kiss that threatened to curl Terry's toes.
She thrust her tongue in and out of Terry's mouth at the same rhythm that
her hand was pumping in and out of her clutching pussy.  Their lips were
sliding all over each other's as Rosa twisted her head and adjusted the
angle of their contact as she tongue-fucked Terry senseless.  She sucked
and lapped and squished their juicy lips together for another 5 minutes
until both women were moaning uncontrollably as they struggled to breath
through their flared nostrils and maintain enough oxygen to keep from
fainting during the passionate kiss.  All the while Rosa's hand was pumping
away relentlessly at Terry's hungry pussy and her thumb was grinding so
hard over her inflamed clitoris that Terry was soon building up to another
powerful climax.  Just before Terry's body erupted again Rosa disengaged
their mouths and bent over to start suckling at Terry's supple throat once
more.  She looked down at her rapidly pumping hand and watched Terry's hips
rotate and hump right back at them as though she was fucking her hand.
Rosa loved the look of Terry's pelvis as it bounced and twisted and gyrated
onto her hand in perfect rhythm.

Terry's mind didn't last very much longer as the impending orgasm flooded
her senses and over-whelmed her at last.  She felt the wonderful waves of
pleasure sweep through her and ignite every nerve in her body again, but
she soon drifted out of consciousness after the peak of her climax passed.
Terry had never felt so satisfied and so warm and loved and whatever else
beyond anything that she ever could've imagined.  Her body was so numbed
and exhausted that she finally just couldn't function and feel anything
anymore.

Rosa finally stopped her pumping hand when she realized that Terry had
fallen unconscious during her climax.  She pulled her sticky hand up to her
mouth and sucked on every finger until they were all slick with her saliva,
but no longer coated by any of Terry's thick, creamy cum.  She kissed Terry
on her forehead and lay back onto the sofa pulling Terry down over her
prone body as they lay there silently snuggling each other.  Rosa did not
fall asleep because she was still far too amped and much too aroused to
allow sleep to take over her system.  She was sweating profusely from all
of the energy she exerted and she had to admit that her right arm was very,
very tired.

Rosa waited a few more minutes before she untangled herself from Terry and
wiggled out from underneath the unconscious woman.  When she stood up she
looked down at the older woman as she lay sprawled across the large sofa
half-naked with her panties and shorts still tangled and twisted around her
ankles.  Her pussy was still glistening from the copious amounts of juices
that had been flowing out of it for the last hour and it was smeared all
over her thighs and even on the leather seat cushion beneath her.  Rosa
thanked her lucky stars that they had a leather couch because if it was any
other material she would have to call in a professional cleaning service to
clean up all of Terry's cum off of it.  The horny girl sat down in a chair
opposite the couch and proceeded to masturbate herself to several climaxes
over the next 20 minutes while she gazed longingly at Terry's sleeping form
just a few feet away.  When she had sufficiently relieved herself of all
the built-up sexual tension Rosa sat back and allowed her mind to finally
clear.  She realized that the older woman was probably down for the count
considering the intensity of her climaxes, and Rosa knew that it would be a
long wait if she was going to have any more fun with Terry so she
reluctantly got up and gently kissed Terry on the forehead.  She then
inserted her finger into her slick vagina, coating it liberally with her
own juice, and then she wiped her finger all over Terry's lips and under
her nose.  Rosa grinned when she saw Terry instinctively lick her lips and
taste her cum as she lay there in a deep sleep.  Rosa was so enthralled by
Terry's unconscious response that she smeared her lips with her thick cum
several more times before she turned and left the sleeping woman alone on
the sofa.  When Rosa got to her room she couldn't help herself as she
fingered herself to sleep yet again as she replayed the evening's events
over and over in her head.  She climaxed quickly with the thought that it
would not be long before Terry and her would be at it again.