MtK update

Nyssa’s hands were suddenly on her, pushing Candy’s miniskirt up and out of the way, instantaneously enjoying the revealed thighs. It seemed all Nyssa could do to move her caresses from the firm young flesh of Candy’s legs up to the finer, more sensitive skin beneath her panties. Lingering on every inch of Candy’s thighs, tempted always to go back and feel out more of the supple sculptures that were Candy’s legs, Nyssa finally made her way to Candy’s panties.

She teased and tantalized through the silky sheen of fabric that hid Candy’s most intimate flesh, flicking her fingernails at the bordering elastic and traveling her loving scratches from Candy’s thighs to her hips and back again. She laughed throatily at how Candy’s body wove back and forth, wiggled from side to side, trying to withstand the state of exotic feeling Nyssa had brought her to.

“You want this to happen, Candy. You want me to feast on you. You want to know how it feels to have another woman’s tongue giving you the pleasure you thought only a man could. You want to come in my mouth and see me swallow your juices. You want it even more than I do.”

“No—I don’t—I can’t!” Candy moaned, thrashing as Nyssa pulled the gusset of her panties aside and watched her bare cunt throb and seethe, needing only something to convulse around.

She reached for Candy’s sex, not so fast that she touched it before Candy could react, but slow and knowingly. Giving Candy ample time to resist, but of course, Candy couldn’t.

She let Nyssa touch her, then enter her, and her response was pure passion. Her hips leapt up off the desk to find all of the pleasure that first finger offered, loins undulating and jerking wildly while she experienced real delight.

“Ohhh!” Candy wailed. “You knew I couldn’t hold out, didn’t you? Damn you, Nyssa, you could’ve been a little patient—not seduced me just like that—now I feel like such a slut!”

“Is that what you feel like?” Nyssa teased, rolling her finger along the top of Candy’s womanhood. “I like it. I should get to know more sluts.”

Candy gasped when Nyssa’s finger slipped out onto her clit, then just as quickly delved back inside her. “Alright, you win! Use your hand, your mouth, your pussy, just do it! Fuck me, Nyssa, fuck me good!”

“Mmm. Nothing like a girl who knows what she wants,” Nyssa said, and tore the panties away with one sharp pull. “Hold yourself open for me. Let me see my meal.”

Candy’s hands came down to open up her sparse thatch, to twitch at the touch on her tender pussy lips as they spread. She stared haplessly at Nyssa while the woman bent for a closer look at her most secret, vulnerable anatomy.

Nyssa cooed appreciatively, delighting in the beauty of Candy’s sex—and that it was hers. The lips were fine but swollen with feeling, the cleft long and shaded a delicious rose color. The little hill of her clitoris was the palest pink of all.

“You couldn’t have made it any sweeter if you dipped it in honey,” she said, pillowing her head on Candy’s thigh for a closer look.

“Nyssa, please…”

“It smells heavenly,” Nyssa continued, swaying closer to touch her tongue to Candy’s mons in little pawprints. A touch there, a touch there… then a fleeting contact with Candy’s straining clit…

“Oh God! I shouldn’t let you! Penguin, he’ll… no, don’t stop!” she begged, when Nyssa’s tongue didn’t return and the pleasure started to fade. “Nyssa, what have you done to me? I’ve never needed it before, but now… now… please, Nyssa, now!”

Nyssa’s tongue pushed its full length inside of Candy, up the passage a cock would take, but flowering pleasure Candy would’ve never felt with a man’s blunter instrument. Candy tasted as good as her namesake and however much self-control Nyssa had at other times, with Candy, she was pure gluttony.

Dividing her attention between Candy’s stiff clit and the fluttering convulsions her tongue could inspire inside her cunt, Nyssa soon had Candy breathing hard and begging for the feeling to continue.

“It feels incredible! Ooooohh, yes, more! I hope Bruce uses his tongue like this… I hope one of his girls licks me like this while he fucks me!” Candy’s sculpted legs flexed and kicked. She forced her head up into the air to look down at what Nyssa was doing. “You’re so good, Nyssa, you’re so damn good!”

“I know every way there is to please a woman,” Nyssa said smugly. “And if you want a cock, I can get one of those too. I’ll fuck you until you go to Bruce just to cool down!”

Candy’s hands moved up to pull at the bodice of her dress, to knead and pleasure her own breasts until they felt at least a little bit as good as her tongued pussy. Her fingers plucked at her nipples, but she couldn’t match how good Nyssa’s hot lips felt at her cunt. It drove her wild, thinking of how good she could feel and what she’d settled for.

Nyssa slid her hands under Candy’s ass and raised her up, shouldering her thighs open so that her cunt splashed and revealed all its inner flesh to Nyssa’s tongue. She licked her way up Candy’s valley to her bared pearl, worshipping the little bud with her puckered lips and lashing tongue.

“Like a ripe fruit,” Nyssa breathed. “So sweet… every drop of such delicious juice deserves to be savored.”

Candy thrust her hips up, rubbing her cunt against Nyssa’s stroking tongue. All of her flesh quaked with more and more lust, the longer she felt Nyssa’s mouth touching her.

“I want to go deeper, and deeper… as far as I have to for every last perfumed drop…” Nyssa’s tongue slid out to its fullest extension, her lips pressed flat against Nyssa’s labia, her nose buried in the soft cushioning flesh of Candy’s mound.

“So much… giving me so much!” Candy spoke in a husky whisper.

Her ass rolled on top of the desk, thighs jerking, tightening and rubbing on Nyssa’s cheeks and neck. Nyssa’s taste buds filled with Candy’s sweet tang, while her own pussy moistened with the enjoyment of exploring Candy.

“I’m close… oh God, I’m almost there! I can’t believe you have me ready to come so soon!” Candy gasped, fingernails digging into her breasts in her desirous frenzy.

“You’ve been ready for a long time,” Nyssa trilled, her voice muffled by Candy’s tender, receptive flesh. “Just a little more now… I can feel your sweet cunt pulsing all around my tongue… squeezing it tight and then letting it go… you’re going to come so hard, aren’t you? I just have to tongue those sleek walls some more… kiss that soft flesh… nibble that lovely little clit and…”

“Yes, Nyssa, Nyssa!” Candy’s fingers twisted pain into her nipples as she announced her orgasm with her pussy clenching and her breath rattling out of her.

Nyssa didn’t stop, no matter how evident it was that Candy had arrived. She kept licking and lapping and nuzzling her face into Candy’s overwrought pussy. And while she did, she stripped, leaving herself completely nude to better feel Candy’s trembling body wherever it touched her bare flesh.

“No, don’t leave me, don’t stop!” Candy sobbed, as Nyssa broke away from her to remove one garment or another. She held out her arms, hands shaking. “I want it again! I want more! Make me come all over again, baby! I know you love making it happen!”

“I do. I will,” Nyssa promised, rising up onto the desk. “But this time we’ll both come. We’ll look into each other’s eyes as we share this bliss.”

Then she was on top of Candy, pushing her slit into Candy’s pubic thatch, grinning as if the sodden fluff were tickling her.

“Good… that’s good… grind it into me… it’s so good… it feels like I’m touching myself, but it’s yours, your pussy, and it’s so sweet!”

Candy felt herself still at the heights of her climax. She wasn’t still coming, but she wasn’t descending. The feeling lingered and quickly grew into another rich plateau. She slithered and slid on the polished desktop, trying to get even closer to Nyssa, almost as if trying to fuck herself on Nyssa’s tiny clit the same way she would use a man’s hardened erection.

“Ohhhhh, this is perfect… this is heaven!”

Cady’s legs shot into the air, kicking and pumping upward while her arms locked around Nyssa. Their breasts pressed together almost as tight as their pussies.

“I want Candy,” Nyssa cooed, bringing her lips against the other woman’s. “So should you. Taste your cunt on my lips, taste it on my tongue. That’s how delicious you are.”

“I’ve never tasted anything so wonderful before,” Candy moaned, sucking on Nyssa’s tongue whenever the Arab fed it to her. “It’s so strange, so different… I want it! I don’t want anything else! Fuck me, Nyssa, make me come!”

“No, come with me,” Nyssa hissed, feeling her own climax surging, thrusting her body harder and harder to bring Candy to her own completion at the same time.