rted as friends, but it was a tough break. I spent almost 2 weeks in my apartment thinking about our encounters. I missed her energetic personality. After the second week, one of my friends came to see me. Her name was Waruni, but I used to call her Rosy in school simply because of her rosy lips. Waruni was a petite lady with a fantastic figure. She had short dark hair upto to her shoulders and her eyes were dark and oriental in shape. Her skin was fairer than most Sri Lankans. She was married and didn't have any kids. She maintained her figure by going to the gym at least thrice a week. Her best asset was her bust which was 32C and seems bigger because of her smaller frame. Her walk was the sexiest I have seen on a woman where the sway of her hips was much more than an average woman which made it interesting to look at. It was as if her hips were attached to a set of springs that had no relationship whatsoever to the rest of her body.

So while I was moping about Nirosha, there was a knock on the door. I was not too interested in having company and I must have had an irritable look on my face as I opened the door. My mood changed when I saw Waruni. She seemed a little haggard and one look at her face told me that she had cried her heart out. I forgot all about my troubles and ushered her in. I let her settle down on my couch while I made a cup of Ceylon tea for her. Apart from being a destination of cool and friendly people, my country is famous for its tea.

She took the cup gratefully and smiled at me. It was a heart wrenching smile. I watched her pink lips as she sipped the tea, tears in her eyes. She could not hold it in any longer. She put the cup on the coffee table and turned to me. I reached out to her and she broke into tears. I held her hard as I felt her let go. I felt her tears running down my neck and down by back. I held her tight while rubbing her back and making consoling noises. After about half an hour, her sobs subsided and she calmed down enough to tell me what was bothering her.

She went on to tell me about her husband and that she found out that he was gay. She was devastated to find that he had married her out of convenience and that he kept going back to his lover. It had first started after a few months of marriage where he had lost all interest in her sexually. She wondered about it first and thought that work related stress was the cause. She had found other interests to compensate for sex and that is how she ended up getting into physical fitness and community service. According to Waruni they had not had sex for the last 2 years and two days ago she had found out about his affair with another man. When confronted he had broken down and asked for a divorce. I let her get the stress out of her by letting her talk about it.

"How could I have been so stupid?"

"Its not your fault, Waruni, anyone could have fallen for him. He is such a nice guy."

"I know, but I am so upset about it. It would have been OK, if it were another woman, but a guy?"

"But I am sure he could not help it."

"So what do I do? I don't know what to think."

Then she laughed.

"Its kind of ironic. I remained faithful to that jerk for 2 years where I could have cheated on him. I wasted two years of mind blowing sex!"

"Oh Waruni, don't think like that," I tried to console her.

"No! I am going to teach him a lesson. I am going to find a girl and fuck her to show him that I can do it too!"

I almost had a heart attack at the thought of Waruni making love to a woman. She was gorgeous and suddenly other thoughts started to enter my mind.

"Why don't you clean yourself up and we can do something together? You can stay here for a few days until we sort things out," I offered her.

She turned to me and gave me a hug.

"Shani, you are a great friend."

I hugged her back, struggling not to feel her soft warm body in my arms and tried to ignore her breasts mashing up against mine.

I got her settled in my room and she went for a wash. I waited for her in the living room watching television. My mind was not settled enough to concentrate and I kept flicking channels until Waruni appeared. I almost did a double take. She looked like a teen in a pink camisole and silk boxers. I think I had my mouth open for a while and I just stared at her. She looked awesome. I sincerely hoped that she didn't notice my gaping mouth as she sat opposite me and put her legs up on the sofa. Her breasts jiggled inside the cami at each step she took. I

"What are you watching?"

"Nothing, really. There is not much on." I replied, my voice seemed to come out of a well.

She smiled at me.

"What do you want to have for dinner?" I asked, trying not to stare at her.

"Well, lets get some pizza," she said.

I was wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that was tight enough to make a grown man weak in the knees. I wore a bra for modesty and of course, panties. I struck a sexy pose where I was sure my assets were in full display while I made the call. I returned to the sofa and I flipped channels. Waruni seemed lost in her own thoughts and I decided not to intrude. She got up after a few minutes and went over to my DVD collection.

"Hey, you have a nice collection of movies," she commented.

"Do you have porn?" she asked.

"No."

"Oh, come on, don't lie to me!"

"I don't have porn!"

She started to go through the drawers on the same cabinet. I suddenly remembered that I had kept some of my porn DVD's in there. I heard a exclamation as she found my stash.

"So you don't have porn? I don't remember seeing a movie about lesbian bra busters, or Big tit lesbians."

Just then the door bell rang and I walked over to the door to find the pizza delivery guy who started to eye my breasts hungrily. I gave him a view he would not forget as I bent over to sign the credit card receipt. He was dumbstruck as I closed the door gently in his face, smiling wickedly.

Waruni asked me why and I told her what I did. She laughed at my slutty behavior. She was watching an 80's lesbian collection starring Christy Canyon. My face went red at the sight of Christy Canyon licking Traci Lord's pussy. I tried to distract her from watching it by waving the Pizza in front of her face. She stared at it with her eyes wide while she tried to push me away. In the process, she pulled my t-shirt exposing my bra for a short while and she laughed at me pointing to my exposed melons barely concealed by a struggling bra. I can't explain why but I was furious with her and I put the pizza on the table and literally sat on her back and started to tickle her. She struggled under me but I was too heavy for her to topple over. In her desperation, she turned onto her back and I imprisoned both her hands while sliding down to stop her legs from moving. I had her securely pinned. I smiled wickedly at her as she pleaded with me not to tickle her. I used my teeth to pull up her camisole exposing her tight tummy and started to nuzzle against it making her scream and struggle. I didn't let her go and kept tickling her with my lips. She was laughing so hard and struggling but she was unable to get up. Since I was sitting on her thighs, her struggling legs applied pressure against my pussy making me feel slightly horny. I kept willing her to struggle more so that her thighs would rub against my pussy which was starting to become wet.

Finally, I let go of her arms and they shot up and pulled me to her hard reversing the hold. She got me into the same position she was in and had my arms imprisoned. I didn't struggle too hard and let her win. She lifted my t-shirt and started to tickle with her hot lips. When she bent over, I could see her creamy breasts. I couldn't take my eyes off them. I made sure my thighs rubbed against her pussy as I struggled strategically. She went on kissing giving me no indication that I was getting through to her with my little thigh rub. I wanted to find out if she felt it, so I stopped moving my thighs and immediately, she started to grind herself against them. I felt goosebumps as I felt her rhythmically rock against my thighs.

As usual, the stupid phone rang breaking our sexy wrestling match. Waruni's face was flushed as she quickly got off me and I rushed to the phone. I was frustrated to find out that the caller had got the wrong number. I cursed him silently as I turned to Waruni. She had turned off the DVD player and was pretending to read a newspaper. Her chest betrayed her outward calm appearance as I noticed it rise and fall rapidly. I decided to put her at ease and called her to the dinner table. She ate silently refusing to make eye contact. I didn't push it but after dinner we retired to bed. I shared my twin bed with her and we went under the covers. After a while, she turned to me.

"Shani, are you awake?"

"Yes, Waruni."

"I am sorry about what happened earlier."

"What baby?"

"Well, when I kind of, well this is embarrassing."

"Tell me."

"It felt good rubbing against you."

"Oh that? Don't worry about it."

"What do you mean? You mean you are OK with the fact that I half molested you?"

"Well, I wouldn't call it molesting, Waruni. I didn't exactly protest, did I?"

"Well I guess not."

She was silent for a while.

"Well, can I ask you something?"

"Yeah, what is it?"

"Well, did you enjoy it too?"

"Yeah, I did and I was mad when the phone rang."

She laughed.

"Well its not the first time I have done this with a girl."

It was my time to be surprised.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, in boarding school,  I saw two older girls doing it. I told this to one of my friends and then we tried it. It was nice and we did it a few times."

"Wow, I didn't know that you had experience with girls, Waruni."

"Well, I have a confession to make too," I said, my voice getting a little strained.

"Please don't judge me ok?"

She nodded, coming closer under the covers, her face a few inches away from mine. I told her about Nirosha and then about Jane and how I enjoyed being with women. She listened with her eyes getting bigger and bigger. I finished with tears in my eyes as I told her about losing Nirosha.

She pulled me to her and hugged me fiercely.

"Don't hate me Waruni, I know you hate people who are gay," I whispered.

"Oh no, baby, I hate my jerk of a husband. I am sorry if I gave you that impression."

She held me tight. I returned her hug. As I was beginning to get warm feelings elsewhere, she let me go and turned around and went to sleep. I didn't want to make a move so I fell asleep watching her sexy back.

I don't know what woke me up but it was dark. I then felt the bed shaking. Waruni had her arm across me and her hand was squeezing my breast. I was facing her. As my eyes slowly got adjusted to the darkness, I was able to see her humping a pillow between her legs. She was still wearing her shorts and the camisole and her head was turned towards me. It was such and erotic sight. Her body was moving fluidly on the bed against the pillow. All of a sudden she gave a cry of frustration and stopped.

Her hand continued to rub my breast. I decided to spice things up a bit by moaning. Her hand stopped and then after a few seconds started to rub it once more. I moaned a little louder and her hand stopped again. To my relief it started again. I felt her come closer. My hand lay at an angle and I felt it brush her thigh. It took a while and her thigh moved to a position on top of my hand.

I made sure my fingers were curled up slightly. She moved a bit more and my hand was right under her crotch. She adjusted her position so that her crotch rubbed against the palm. I held it firmly and she started to move gently. She kept stopping after every few seconds to check if I were awake. I kept my eyes closed. Her arm encircled me and she started to move slowly at first and the pace of her breathing increased. By this time my pussy was drenched but I willed myself not to make a move. I felt I would be intruding if I woke up at this point. She continued to rub against my palm and then suddenly, she stopped with a moan of frustration. It was clear that she could not reach orgasm. I then heard the quiet sobbing of a frustrated lady. I remained as I was and wondered what I should do. After a while she moved off my hand and turned my back to me.

I didn't sleep after that. My mind was in full gear and I felt sorry for Waruni. My pussy was still wet and I put my hand under the covers and started to rub my pussy. I took one of my pillows and put it between my legs and started to rub on it. Soon afterwards I got hornier and I bunched up the pillow so that it was like a saddle and started to rock against it. I didn't realise that I was making a racket and shaking the bed. I lifted my tshirt so that my nipples and tummy would rub against the soft pillow. I kept assaulting my pillow. I felt my orgasm come closer and closer and I came hard against the pillow and I was drenched in sweat. I let my breathing settle down and got off the pillow. When I turned towards Waruni I was shocked to find that she was facing me. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was even and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I fell asleep looking at her sweet face and when I woke up, Waruni was already up and making breakfast. I cleaned up and went down in a fresh t-shirt and shorts, deliberately braless. The t-shirt I wore had a V neckline to show off my cleavage. Waruni seemed quiet and I wanted to cheer her up. I went behind her and hugged her. She jumped a little and leaned back as she realised its me. She was wearing a short cotton skirt and a strap t-shirt. I could see the outline of her bra through the t-shirt.

"Hey, sister, why are you up so early?" I whispered in her ear, making sure that my breasts mashed up against her back. She shuddered a little and I couldn't tell if it was because of my breath in her ear or my breasts against her back. My hands caressed her tummy gently as I continued to hug her. I kissed her on the cheek. The egg got in the way and I had to let go of her reluctantly. I went back to the kitchen table and poured myself a cup of orange juice, admiring her shaking butt as she stirred the scrambled egg. I felt my pussy getting moist at the thought of what happened the night before. Breakfast was done and we sat down to eat. I deliberately rested my breast on the table so that they balooned up. Her eyes kept going my breasts and I pretended not to notice. I got up a couple of times to serve some egg and I bent over so that she could get a good look at my breasts. I didn't try to catch her in the act but when I looked up her eyes quickly went back to her plate. The color of her cheeks told me that she had seen enough to make her blush.

We made small talk and she seemed ill at ease. I assumed that it must have been due to the frustration the night before. The more I looked at her face, the more I wanted to help her reach the unattainable orgasm.

"You seem a little distracted."

"Oh, yeah. I didn't get much sleep last night."

"Oh dear, why is that?"

"I don't know. I guess since its the change of place I guess."

"Oh, you don't feel at home in my bed?" I needled her.

She blushed. "No! That’s not it. I quite enjoyed sleeping in your bed." Her face turned crimson. I decided not to push it. She started to rub her left hand. I asked her what happened. She just said that she must have knocked against something. I drew my chair close to her and took her hand. I covered her hand with both my hands and started to caress it. I looked into her eyes as I caressed her hand. Her eyes kept moving back and forth between my eyes, my breasts and my hand. After a while, she became more comfortable looking into mine. I slowly raised her hand to my face and kissed it. I kissed each finger, her palm, rubbing it against my face.
 
"What are you doing Shani?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Well, I am just kissing your fingers. Don't you like it?"

She smiled nervously. Her hands shook and there was some resistance as I tried to put her fingers in my mouth. I knew I was close to getting her into my bed and kept up the pressure. I took her thumb and started to lick it like a cock, my tongue darting to the point it was most sensitive to a man. I ran my tongue round her thumb and then started to suck on it. I kept looking at her face and she couldn't help licking her lips. However, she still sat rigid on the chair. I deliberately pulled my t-shirt down exposing more of my breasts. The little movement drew her eyes to my cleavage again.

Since I had her distracted with my breasts, I decided to turn up the heat a notch further. I started to move closer, pushing up my breasts provocatively. Her concentration remained on my breasts and I could see her chest heaving faster as her breath started coming faster. I put one arm around her and I started rubbing her back. She moaned as she felt my hand rub her back. I realised that she was starved of touch and this encouraged me to go slow. Finally, her head rested on my shoulder as she visibly relaxed. Her hand started to rub my face as I sucked on the fingers or her other hand.

After a few minutes I took her onto my lap. She was not too heavy and I cradled her in my arms as I started to kiss her forehead, holding her like a baby. Her body seemed fragile and innocent in my arms. If I didn't know her real age, she could have been easily mistaken for  a teen. I kissed her eyes lovingly and moved lower, tracing her nose with my tongue. My long tongue found her lips and started to lick them gently. Her lips quivered against my probing tongue but they remained closed.

I started to suck them gently, probing them with my tongue like I would do with a pussy. Her body tensed a little since she recognised the action. I kept probing her lips while one of my hands started to rub her tummy over the fabric of her top. Her mouth opened a little and I grabbed my chance and my tongue forced its way into her mouth. She resisted the kiss, but it was half-hearted and before long I was kissing her hard. Her sensual lips drove me crazy while I tried to get them into my mouth. I sucked them each with great intensity and she responded and finally we were in a kiss where each of us were trying to get more of the others tongue and lips. Her breath was coming faster and her body was writhing in my arms. My hand snaked under her t-shirt exploring the soft flesh of her belly. Our kissing became even more intense as she realised that my hands would soon make contact with her breasts. She made moaning noises in her throat while she kissed me.

I wanted to tease her to make her forget any resistance she would offer me. So my hand stayed tantalisingly close to her breasts while I kissed her. Her tongue was fiercely sensual, drawing mine out so that her mouth could suck it all into her mouth. At one point I thought my tongue would be torn out. Her intensity must have been because of the frustration she had in her own sexless marraige and I had managed to finally open the flood gates. Without warning her hand pushed mine upto her breasts and I felt the thin material of her bra. I shuddered as I felt the soft warmth underneath the material. I reached up to pull down the cup so I could feel the hard nipple. I was greeted with a fairly large nipple that poked into my palm when I tried to squeeze her breasts. She moaned into my mouth and her mouth moved out of mine and moved down lower to my throat, sucking my skin hard into her mouth. Her tongue moved lower and lower pushing my neckline down, reminding me of a baby searching for her mother's warmth. Since I was not wearing a bra, I had to help her a little to find my nipple. It disappeared into her mouth the moment she found it, sending a jolt of pleasure like a bolt of lightning throughout my body. I almost screamed and she stopped. I urged her to suck them again. She started more carefully this time and I shuddered as my nipple slipped into her mouth smoothly.

I started playing with her nipple. I realised that I had a better response when I rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Everytime I squeezed the nipple, she shuddered. She reached up and pushed my t-shirt down exposing my breasts completely.

"I want to play with your breasts," she said, taking her mouth off them for a few seconds. She was breathless like a sprinter who had run the 100 metre dash. This didn't deter her from diligently going back to my nipple and sucking it with renewed enthusiasm.

I made her sit straddling one of my thighs and pulled her to me, kissing her hard. With my other hand I lifted her skirt so that her panties were in contact with my thigh. She moaned as my hand started making her rock on my thigh as I sucked on her tongue. I pulled back from her mouth to take her t-shirt off. She helped me take her bra off and I was amazed when I saw her breasts. Her nipples were large and her aureola was a shade of pink. Her breasts seemed even bigger than I had imagined and nicely proportioned. I could see some of her veins against the creamy skin.

I pulled her back to me and our breasts mashed together while we kissed. She kept rocking on my thigh. Things were getting hotter by the minute and I decided it was time to move to the bedroom. Without saying a word, I picked her up in my arms and moved to my room. She had her arms around my neck like a baby as I lay her down on the bed. I lay on my back and pulled her on top of me. She put her legs on either side of my thigh and started to rub her crotch against my thigh with the slim barrier of her drenched panties. I pulled her up so that her thigh would rub against the crotch of my shorts. I loved the dull feeling of her thigh rubbing through my shorts and panties. I reached behind her and pulled her panties up, and made the fabric go into her ass crack making it look like a thong. Pulling on the panties once its like a thong creates a nice feeling when its pulled up. She moved to my breasts and started sucking it while rubbing her pussy faster against my thigh.

"Baby, I want to feel your pussy," I murmured. First I thought she didn't hear me, but then I felt her slowing down and moving slowly up so that my hand was within reach of her pussy. I reached between us under her belly and started to rub her crotch over the drenched panties. She started kissing my face as I reached into her panties. Her pussy was smooth and shaved. I cupped it with my hand and squeezed it, feeling the juice trickle over my fingers. My middle finger found her opening and I started to probe it. She was tight but her wetness made it easier for my finger to move in slowly. She lay still while I moved my finger into her tight pussy. After my finger was buried in her, she started to move against it sucking on my breasts. Her movements were slow and sensual and I made sure her clit recieved some attention. However, it was difficult to keep my finger moving since it started to hurt. So I made her lie on her back and propped her tummy up with a couple of pillows. I spread her legs so that I could give my undivided attention to her pussy and ass. I started to lick the insides of her thighs and moved towards her pussy which was dripping. My tongue went right into her slit and started to lick the slit up and down. I buried my tongue in her pussy and felt my nose rub against her anus. I could feel her clenching her anus when she felt my nose against it.

I kept licking her pussy along its length. I increased the length of my tongue's path closer and closer to her anus. She squirmed a little but I ignored it. I used my forefinger to rub the well lubricated rim of her anus while my tongue licked her wet pussy. Her movements increased in intensity and I realised that she was going beyond the point where one doesn't care about how the pleasure is derived as long as the sensation helps the quest towards a rocking orgasm. I took a chance and pushed my forefinger gently against the opening of her anus. I felt the muscles clench immediately. I kept probing the opening and then brought my tongue into action. My finger slipped into her pussy while my tongue probed her anus. It received a better response and the muscles didn't clench as much as they did against the finger. I tasted metalic taste of her ass as my tongue pushed its way into her. I heard her moan when my tongue overcame the last bit of resistence and I was finally insider her ass. My tongue moved in and out of the opening and I felt her rock against my face.
I realised that she was enjoying herself and buried my tongue deeper. My tongue ached as it went into her anus but I didn't want to stop. I wanted her to cum hard in response to my tongue and finger. I managed to insert another finger into her pussy while I tongue-fucked her ass. I kept moving my fingers harder. My hands were aching from the effort but I didn't dare stop. I used a finger of the other hand to stimulate her clitoris. She moved even faster and then suddenly, she started to shake uncontrollably signalling her climax. I was surprised to find my hands getting drenched and I realised that Waruni had squirted during the climax. I felt a stream of cum slamming into my neck and drenching my breasts as she screamed herself through a really intense orgasm. I kept moving my fingers and fucking her ass until she pushed me away when the sensation became too much for her to handle. I moved off her pussy and ass and hugged her hard as she tried to get back to the present.

She turned towards me with tears in her eyes and her face full of emotion and kissed me wordlessly. I felt her lick her cum off my face. Her arms were wrapped hard around my body and her lips didn't seem to get enough of me. I have never experienced such a loving kiss and an embrace from a woman before and it was a moment I would treasure for a long time. She seemed overwhelmed with gratitude. Finally, she managed to get back to earth.

"Oh gosh, Shani, you made me cum!"

"Well, you never told me that you squirt. That was a lovely surprise."

"Its the first time I did that. Could there be something wrong with me?"

"No baby, its normal and I loved it!"

"Really? Oh my god, your bedsheet is ruined!"

"Thats a small price to pay," I murmured as I pulled her to me and started to kiss her again.

"Shani, I want to see all of you," she mumured shyly. I moved closer to her face and kneeled right in front of her face with my legs on either side of her.

I reached over to the drawers near the bed and took a small pair of scissors and handed it over to her.

"Why don't you expose the bits that you want to see?" I asked her.

"You don't mind me ruining your shorts?"

"Not at all."

She took the pair of scissors from me and started to cut along one leg. She reached halfway along the length of the shorts and then started cutting along the other leg. Then she joined the two cuts horizontally making a flap. She pulled me down towards her face. She started to lick along my thigh moving closer to my wet panties. Then she licked along the edge of the panties teasing me by sliding her tongue under the seam. Then she started to lick my crotch, tasting my wetness. I pushed it harder against her mouth. She took the scissors again and pushed me back. She pulled the material away from my body and made a cut along my slit on the panties.

It was a really kinky thing to do and I felt my pulse racing when she pulled my crotch to her face. Her tongue started to probe the opening, exploring my slit. Her tongue was not as long as mine, but it made up for the length with the intensity of its attention. she kept licking along my slit. After a while, she tore my panties up making way for her tongue to explore me fully. The torn shorts were becoming a hindrance and I got off her face to take them off along with the panties. I sat down back on her face and let her tongue do its probing. I reached back with my finger and started to probe my anus, but she stopped me. Her fingers started to explore my ass. They were not as practised as mine. However, her inexperience made it even hotter and I shuddered when her finger entered my ass. I smothered her mouth with my pussy moving hard against her probing tongue. I reached over and pulled her head to my pussy as I grinded against her face. Her finger was buried inside my asshole as she struggled to keep pace with my rocking. I realised that my weight was difficult for her to manage and I moved onto my back so that she could lick me easily.

But she had other ideas. She lay on me with the full length of her small body and started to rub it against me. OUr sweat and her cum made it a sticky encounter. I pulled her up a little so that I could kiss her mouth. She broughter her finger to my mouth and made me taste my own ass. We kissed each other over her finger. I felt her foot rubbing against my pussy. I lifted my hips off the bed to allow her toe to rub against my pussy.

By this time I was going crazy, wanted her mouth on my pussy. But she was taking her time getting to it. I let her take it at her own pace, not wanting this to end soon. Eventually, her mouth went to my breasts. She started to suck my nipple hard. I asked her to bite it gently and she complied. Then she lifted my arm and started to lick my armpit. It felt so hot to feel her licking all of my sweat. I pulled her back up and kissed her hard tasting my salty sweat on her lips. She went back to my other nipple and gave it the same treatment.

"Close your eyes!" she ordered.

I closed my eyes and let her take over my body. I felt her moving along the length of my body. It was hard to keep my eyes closed and my mouth shut but I managed it. Her inexperienced tongue was all over me. It lingered in every crease it could find including my belly button. Finally, her mouth was so close to my clitoris. She started to lick it gently. It was drenched in my juice and I could feel her breath on my skin. The tongue slid down and she made me lift my hips and slid a pillow underneath so that she could have access to all of me.

I felt her tongue hesitate at the lower edge of my pussy. I moaned a little louder urging her to continue on her downward quest. She resumed her hesitant descent. She lingered on the no mans land between my pussy and anus. Her tentative tongue was ticklish and sexy at the same time. I waited patiently as she gathered enough guts to move lower. Her progress was tantalisingly slow. Finally, her tongue reached my rim and I moaned even louder, urging her to lick my ass. She started to trace the rim gingerly, and I pushed it against her face. Her tongue gradually became less self conscious and started to lick the tight rim. I parted my cheeks with my hands giving her support. Her tongue started to enter the tight opening. It felt heavenly as she entered me slowly and finally she was inside my ass. Her tongue started to probe as I had done on her. Her nose rubbed against my pussy as she struggled to keep her tongue inside my tight hole. The pulled out and then started to do the same with my pussy. Her tongue started to fuck my pussy and her thumb rubbed my clitoris. I started rocking harder and harder against her mouth. I felt her other thumb go into my ass. I cannot explain how it feels when someone assaults 3 pleasure points at the same time. Its something that needs to be experienced rather than explained. I don't remember how long she kept up this assault on these three pleasure points but without warning, my long awaited orgasm was upon me and I felt as if I was drowning in that intense pleasure. I shuddered repeatedly as I started screaming my head off. I came back to earth to the sound of my own breathing and the clicking of a clock on my bedside cupboard. Without thinking I pulled Waruni by her hair and dragged her upto my face. Her face seemed tired and wet from the attention she had just given me. Her eyes were full of emotion and love and kissed her hard. No words were required to express how we both felt. We kept kissing each other and to my amazement I felt her responding again. Her legs slipped to a position so that she was straddling me while lying on me and she started to rock against me. Her pussy started to rub against my tummy and she breath started to come fast. She kept rocking against my tummy. She then slid down to my thigh and started to rub against it while sucking on my breast.

"Waruni, do you want to sit on my face baby?"

She stopped and without a word slid over to my face and started rubbing her wet pussy against my tongue. She held onto the bed post and rocked.

"Shani, please baby, put your finger in my ass!" she gasped.

I grinned as my hands started to rub her ass and moved towards her tight opening. Her rocking became faster. Within a few seconds I had a finger in her ass and one in her pussy. She was moaning my name while she rocked against my hands and tongue. For the second time that night she squirted on me. This time the amount of liquid was much more than before. I drank some of it as I continued to lick her pussy. She pulled away from me finding it difficult to endure my roaming tongue. She was breathless and sweaty. She came back up and started to kiss me hard. Her hand went down to my wet pussy. She was inside me in a flash, her fingers buried in my pussy while she kissed me. My pussy was already wet from the encounter between my tongue and her pussy.

Her fingers made a wet sound as it slapped against my pussy. She slid down after a while and started licking my tummy as her fingers continued to slam into me. Her tongue licked my navel pushing it in and making it wet. Her tongue took its time to move down to my waiting pussy. It started to lick the mons moving down lower into my slit. It didn't stop at my pussy and continued to move down to the area between my pussy and ass. I shuddered as I felt her tongue move lower. I lifted my hips off the bed. Her tongue toyed with my anus as I spread it so that she could lick it. She made me lie on my tummy, after propping up my ass with a pillow so that it lifted my ass for her to lick.

Her tongue started its excruciatingly slow journey down the crack of my ass. I felt her linger at every point, licking and tasting. Her moans suggesting to me that she enjoyed licking me. Her tongue reached my ass hole for the second time and started to explore it as if for the first time. Her hands parted my hole and licked it slowly telling me what a nice body I had. Her tongue pushed gently at the opening and suddenly with a bit of force, her tongue pushed in hard. I felt her going in and moaned as she started to move in and out of my ass. From time to time she moved to my pussy which I was trying to rub against the pillow. Her hands stopped my moving hips. Her tongue then attacked my pussy with no inhibitions.

I almost screamed as I felt her tongue lick my clit. Her finger entered my pussy easily and started to lick rythmically making the pleasure build up. I knew I was not going to last much longer and just as the thought crossed my mind, I felt the orgasm hit me. I shuddered and lost all contact with the real world as I tumbled into the dark void of a blissful orgasm. I felt her move back up on the bed and put her arm around my body as I drifted into a dreamless sleep.