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 Rosie and Mrs Henderson

   Rosie Melville leapt out of the convertible with a brilliant smile and
flash of white panties as her brief tennis skirt rode up as she ran up the
driveway.  She turned and waved her sports bag.  `Bye thanks for the lift,
Mr Hughes,' she called, and turned away giggling as her best friend's dad
almost clipped the wing of the car coming the other way because he was
still ogling her long tanned legs and that tantalising glimpse of those
so-brief cotton panties.

   Although she was eighteen by over a month, at that moment Rosie looked
like a barely fourteen year old wet dream.  Slim and tanned with an almost
boyish figure, long legs and blonde, sun-streaked hair tied in bunches; the
whole effect was completed by that abbreviated tennis outfit.  Very short,
pleated skirt, trainers and a tight fitting cotton top that left her
midriff bare; the all white outfit setting off her honey gold tan to
perfection.

   She punched in the entry code their next door neighbour, Nancy Benson,
had given her, slipped through the security gate and letting it click shut
behind her, walked softly round to the back of the house.  She'd only gone
round because her car was still being repaired and it was one way of
escaping from Mom's whining about her boyfriends, night clubs, parties etc,
etc...  And also getting out of the way of slimy Jack, her step-father,
with his hot eyes and wandering hands.

   Knowing she would be alone and the Benson's patio wasn't overlooked
Rosie decided to spend an hour or so topping up her tan.  She quickly
stripped off her skirt and top, thought about changing into her bikini, but
the sticky heat and a general `what the hell' mood won and two minutes
later she was stretched out on a sunlounger wearing nothing but a tiny
white g-string, sunglasses and a glistening coating of sun cream.

   `Oh, I'm so sorry; I didn't know anyone else was here!' Rosie shot
upright, one arm curving across instinctively to cover her small, pert
breasts.  `No, no please, please don't disturb yourself ....I don't
mind...really'

   Rosie blinked behind her sunglasses.  The woman who'd spoken was in her
late thirties, early forties Rosie guessed, looking cool and elegant in a
sleeveless, cream coloured dress.  Very fair hair, almost platinum blonde,
cut short and beautifully styled, the silvery-gold colouring emphasised by
a golden resident's tan and very pale blue eyes that were regarding the
near naked eighteen year old with more than a passing interest.

   A pair of soft sandals dangled from one hand and she carried a beach bag
in the other.  Rosie lowered her arm, took off the concealing shades and
leaned back on her elbows; smiling up invitingly in reply.  `Thanks, hope I
didn't shock you but Nancy said no-one was going to be here and I thought
I'd do a little private tanning.' She paused, `I'm Rosie, Rosie Melville, I
live just across the street,' she held out her hand feeling a tingle of
excitement as their fingers touched.  `Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot I was all
oiled up.' The woman laughed and slowly rubbed her fingers together.

   `Don't worry, Rosie.  I'm Sue, Susan Henderson.' She pointed over the
thick hedge.  `Our house is on the next block over; you can just see it
down there, that one with the green roof tiles.  Our pool's being cleaned
today so Nancy said to come over and use theirs.' She turned back, sounding
suddenly unsure, `you really don't mind, do you?'

   `No, no of course not'

   The exchange of casual pleasantries continued while Sue moved a recliner
near to Rosie's and got her things organised.  `I like to go topless when I
can too...and since you've already started I guess I'd better join you,
OK?' Rosie nodded; feeling a familiar excitement growing between her legs
as Sue carefully unbuttoned her dress and slipped it down her arms before
folding it neatly.  Intent on the unexpected show, Rosie smiled approvingly
as Sue undid her bra and slipped it off.  Nice tits; still full and firm
with small, pale pink aureoles and sharply pointed nipples.  Oh yes, just
the way I like them, Rosie thought, breathing a little harder and squeezing
her thighs together, I bet they'll go really long and hard when you suck
them.  Unconsciously, she pursed her lips, letting the tip of her tongue
show for a moment.

   Rosie squirmed on the sunlounger's cushion as she stared at Sue's trim
bottom as she bent over, especially the way the string of the woman's thong
panties had disappeared high into the cleft between the tanned cheeks. 
When Sue turned, the front view was even better, the brief blue triangle
stretched taut over the full, plump bulge of her genitals.  To her delight,
Rosie could even see the shadowy indentation of Sue's slit between those
pouting cunt lips.

   Rosie flushed as she felt the growing warmth and wetness between her
legs as the impromptu strip continued.  She was well aware of the growing
evidence of her excitement; could feel that wonderful slipperiness soaking
the thin material of her own panties.  If she dared move her legs apart
just a little bit, Mrs Henderson wouldn't be able to miss the revealing
oval translucent patch on the white fabric.  Suddenly, all Rosie wanted to
do was to pull down those blue panties, spread Sue Henderson's long legs
apart and lick that plump juicy cunt.  She made a soft moaning noise of
approval, deliberately just loudly enough to ensure that Sue heard her.

   Sue Henderson paused in the middle of rubbing sun cream onto her front,
staring down at Rosie uncertainly but with a hint of a smile on her face.
`Are you quite sure you don't mind?  I really don't like the marks and
besides,' her hands moved; sliding over the firm curves, caressing them for
just a few moments.  `I like to feel the sun all over don't you? 
Especially when it's so private...you can do what you want...please
yourself for a change and enjoy the feeling.'

   Rosie' breathing got heavier and deeper as she picked up the slightest
emphasis on the word `all' and the hints about privacy and `doing what you
want'.  `Oh yes...I mean yes, Mrs Hend..., Sue..., I don't mind at all it's
so nice to feel so free...  I find it stimulating too.' As she spoke, Rosie
wondered; had she read the signals right?

   Well, time to find out...she moved her left knee slightly, letting her
leg lie flat on the cushion and parting her thighs to offer Sue a better
view of that tiny white triangle and the unspoken evidence of her arousal.
She arched back on her elbows, deliberately making her small, pointy
breasts jut out even more obviously.  Forty- thirty...  your serve... 
Rosie waited for Sue Henderson to make the next move in the game she loved
playing.

   For Rosie Melville, this was her favourite sexual thrill; her turn on,
seducing older women.  Not guys, or even girls of her own age, no, she
loved playing with the mature, married ones in their thirties and forties,
experienced women who were so ripe for fucking and sucking.  Not that she
had anything against riding a nice, thick cock, but Rosie's main joy was
making a woman like Sue cum.  There was nothing she liked better than
watching and listening to a rich, respectable married lady chanting and
bucking in frenzy as she climaxed again, and again, and again under the
clever touch of her fingers or the exquisite, buzzing torment of a
skilfully applied vibrator.

   `Ah...er, no school today, Rosie?'

   Oh yes, a clear nibble...gently now, Rosie smiled shyly.  `Guess I don't
look it like this but I'm eighteen; I graduated this summer.  I'm off to
college in the fall.  It's so nice to have a little free time in the summer
without all those assignments and exams for once.  Mum moans at me...  she
says I should get a job.  I've looked...but there's nothing going at the
moment.' She grinned, `I did say they were looking for pole dancers at
`Gentlemen's Pleasure' but Mom wasn't amused at that idea.'

   Sue's laugh had a strangled quality as though she was thinking of
another answer entirely, `I can understand that,' she gulped and nodded at
Rosie's minute thong.  `Mind you, I see you've already got the right
costume on!' Covering her own confusion at the suggestive comment, Sue sat
down on the edge of the lounger, her leg against Rosie's thigh.  `Oh, I'm
sorry that was rude of me...it's just you look so g-good...so fit lying
there.' One hand stroked Rosie's shoulder and down the teenager's upper
arm. `So smooth...  I thought...,' she paused but her hand continued its
gentle stroking, `I mean...when I asked about school I thought you were
only...' She floundered, `I mean you look so much younger.'

   Oh yes, yes that's it...  Rosie's smile widened, the age check is clear
and Mrs Henderson is interested...  The fingers moved gently brushing her
upper arm.  Rosie turned, just a little, but enough so the backs of Sue's
fingers grazed the outer curve of her breast.  Without looking she knew Sue
was watching her nipples harden and rouse into obvious little peaks.  `Oh
no, no that's wrong too...I...I...I mean...meant you look so fresh and
wholesome laying there...  such young skin...  and so...athletic.'

   Thirty six year old banker's wife, Mrs Susan Henderson was digging
herself deeper and deeper in with every word.  Her breathing faster,
getting ragged, and even beneath the tan Rosie could see the dull flush
rising across her breasts and up over her cheeks.  Time for my next move,
the scheming young minx thought; she brought her right hand over, lifted
Sue's hand and gently placed it on her breast so the woman's fingers
touched the edge of her nipple.  `I think you've got a beautiful body Sue,'
her hand moved the woman's fingers so they stroked across the stiffening
peak.  A long, deliberate pause then, very softly, `would you like to kiss
me?'

   All Sue Henderson could manage was a low moan but her fingers provided
the answer on their own, rolling and caressing the dark pink tip of the
girl's nipple.  Rosie put her hand behind Sue's neck; drawing her forwards
until their lips touched.

   `Oh God!  Ah, aaaaah!  Mmmmmmmmm.'

   Rosie's other hand lifted and cupped Sue's right breast, the soft weight
filling her palm while her slim fingers touched and rubbed the little pale
circle, the pads delicately feathering the tip so it rose and stiffened to
become hard and rubbery with desire.

   `Oh yes...oh Sue you've got a beautiful body!' Rosie wasn't being
sarcastic; Sue Henderson's figure belied her age, trim waist, full hips and
firm breasts; the tips now sticking upwards like blunt spikes.  She rolled
Sue's right nipple to and fro then traced her fingertips round and round
the pale pink circle of her aureole so the woman moaned again, her breath
hot on Rosie's cheek.

   Rosie's tongue flickered along the older woman's lips then gently probed
deeper, bringing another gasp of pleasure from her victim as she submitted
to the insistent intrusion.  Rosie leaned closer and Mrs Henderson
shuddered as she felt the hard, oily tips of the young girl's breasts
sliding across her own.

   `Oh God!  What are we doing!  I'm not...'

   Suddenly frightened by her own feelings Sue broke free, scrambling to
her feet and half turning away, her arms crossed in front of her as the red
flush of embarrassment washed over her upper chest and flared in her
cheeks. Rosie followed immediately, well aware that this was the decisive
moment and determined that such a tasty morsel should not escape her
attentions.  She wrapped her arms round her from behind, standing on tiptoe
so her lips were almost touching the shivering woman's left ear.

   `Oh Sue,' she whispered softly, letting her warm breath play across the
delicate whorls of Sue Henderson's ear, `please don't be upset...' The tip
of her tongue caressed the delicate skin behind the lobe.  `I want to... 
and I know you do to...' she moved her hands, lifting so they slid under
Sue Henderson's unresisting arms, cupping the soft weight, her fingertips
just stroking the edge of her victim's aureoles.  She leaned into her;
making sure the older woman could feel those two hard peaks pressing
against her back.  Her mouth almost engulfed Sue's ear, the words breathed
so softly `Oh Sue, please don't be upset...  please...' A single breathless
pause then, very softly, right into her ear `Please Sue, I want to make you
cum...'

   Game, set and match to Rosie as Susan Henderson shuddered and
surrendered.  `Oh God, oh yes, yes....please...'

   As she spoke her hands clutched Rosie's fingers, moving them higher to
press them against her nipples.  She let her head fall back, turning
slightly so Rosie could kiss her parted lips once more.  `Oh Rosie I...'

   `Shhh, Sue...shhhh now...' Rosie's gentle whispers soothed her new
conquest's remaining panic as her fingers gently milked those long, hard
teats, building the heat, the desire for more and more intimate contact. 
Rosie's right hand slid downwards, the fleeting touch making the muscles of
Sue Henderson's lower belly flutter at the tickling sensation.  One
fingertip traced the soft bulge of her mound, following the inrolling lips
of her slit with a single delicate caress.

   `Ooooh G-God...!  Aaaaaaah yessssss!'

   `Turn round Sue,' she whispered, `let me see you properly,' her hands
holding the older woman's upper arms and gently urging her round.  With Sue
Henderson facing her, Rosie brought both hands up to cradle Sue's breasts
once more, lifting them gently as she lowered her head and took the hard
tip of one nipple between her lips, sucking gently until the whole pale
pink circle was engulfed in the slippery warmth of her mouth.  Sue
Henderson moaned aloud with pleasure as she felt Rosie's tongue flickering
and swirling across the sensitive peak.

   Her hands slid across Rosie's oily shoulders, stroking and caressing the
smooth, slippery flesh, urging the young girl on; arching back to push her
breasts forwards and increase those wonderful sensations.  Rosie used her
thumb and forefinger to continue tormenting the slippery peak while her
lips and tongue were busy attending to Sue's other nipple.

   `Oh yes, yes that's it!  Harder, suck them harder...please, harder,
please Rosie...that's it suck them...go on...  harder...harder!  Aaaaaaah!'


   Sue Henderson's hands clawed softly at Rosie's head, fingers twisting
and turning those jail-bait bunches as she tried to guide the girl's
ministrations.  The panting demands became a gasping cry of pleasure as she
felt Rosie's teeth delicately nipping and scraping across the sensitised
tips in turn whilst busy little fingers applied the same tormenting
treatment to the other.

   Rosie broke away, holding Sue's hands and turning her round until the
backs of her legs touched the sun lounger.  She sank to her knees, leaning
forwards to kiss the hollow of Sue's navel before her tongue slithered down
to run along the thin band of Sue's panties.  She let Sue's hands go,
fingers hooking under the elastic.  `Let's get rid of these wet panties
shall we...' It was a statement, not a question, her fingers pulling the
waistband down so the blue fabric slowly peeled away from Sue's cunt.

   `Oh Sue...you're beautiful...a real blonde too' Hot breath played across
the woman's genitals as Rosie leaned closer, easing the panties clear of
Sue's mound and the prominent split pouch of her labia.  Her tongue tickled
the carefully trimmed strip of blonde fur arrowing down to the top of her
slit.  `Let me taste you...'

   `Aaaaaaaahhh...R-R-Rosie...p-please y-yessss....aaaaah!'

   Sue Henderson's long thigh muscles shivered as she felt Rosie's tongue
lapping along the rim of her slit, her hands clenched the girl's bunches
again, the muscles of her abdomen jumping in response to each delicate
lick.

   `Mmmmmm...that's nice, you taste so good, Sue...'

   Rosie looked up, well aware that her attentions had brought the woman to
a point where she was having difficulty standing.  `Sit down...  go on lie
back for me darling...lie right back.' She guided her willing victim down
until she was lying slightly slanted on the cushion of the lounger, left
leg crooked, the foot still flat on the tiles.  Gently, Rosie pushed Sue's
unresisting right knee outwards, pressing it flat against the cushion;
splaying her thighs wide so that the split oval of Sue's cunt as well as
the tight pucker of her anus were completely exposed to the eighteen year
old's eager gaze.  The plump, shaved outer lips were parted so Rosie could
see a telltale sheen of moisture glistening on the soft pink inner folds
and the paler, shiny nub of Sue's swollen clitoris.

   Her torso propped up by the raised back of the lounger, Sue Henderson
stared down the length of her naked body, her chest rising and falling
rapidly as she panted with arousal and anticipation; the toned muscles of
her abdomen fluttering and twitching with every tormenting caress of the
eighteen year old's lips.  But, the slim, boyish figure crouched between
her legs was not going to rush things, not now; Mrs Henderson was Rosie's
new toy...to be enjoyed at leisure.

   The teenager's lips moved in tantalising circles; nibbling and kissing
Sue Henderson's inner thighs, the soft crease at the base of her belly, the
sensitive hollow of her naval and the firm bulge of her mound.  Each time
she got near the wet, engorged lips, Sue's hips thrust upwards, an
unspoken, pleading entreaty for Rosie to give her cunt the attention she
craved so desperately.

   `Oh Sue, Sue you're so hot and wet...' Rosie looked up her face alight
with mischief `Would you like me to lick your pussy for you?' Her eyes
remained fixed on Sue's flushed face while she ran the tip of her tongue
around the rim of Sue's outer labia, tickling down one side of her parted
slit and then back along the other.

   The smile became a knowing grin and her hands pressed down on Sue
Henderson's thighs, fingers digging in to the tanned flesh to hold her
firmly in place as the lingering caress provoked a single bucking spasm and
a long breathy moan of excitement as the only answer.

   `Aaaaaaaaaaaah!'

   `Oh Sue, what a naughty, wet pussy...it's all slippery and ready to
eat...mmmmmm,' Rosie's head dipped and Sue's hands whitened on the arms of
the lounger as the eighteen year old's tongue flickered and darted between
the moist folds, busily lapping her cunt with exquisite, tantalising skill.
Beneath her fingers, Rosie could feel the shivering tension in Sue
Henderson's muscles as she strained to hold herself still.  Rosie pressed
her own thighs together, squeezing her cunt lips in self-arousal as she
dominated and controlled the elegant sex-starved woman writhing and gasping
in front of her.

   Her tongue was a blunt spear, jabbing and slithering into the soft
opening of Sue Henderson's vagina before lapping those soft, sensitive
folds with rapid movements.  Hot breath played over the exposed, wet flesh,
adding to the exquisite overload of sensations driving the thirty six year
old towards the very brink of arousal.  Guided by the familiar litany of
gasps and chanting cries of excitement, Rosie played Sue Henderson's body
like a fine instrument; stimulating and tantalising by turns as she brought
her nearer and nearer the inevitable peak.

   `Whoo...aaah...whoo...aaah...yessss...aaaah! 
Huh....huh....aa-aaaaaaah!'

   Rosie's lips closed over the jutting nub of the woman's clitoris, tongue
flicking the swollen tip so Sue shuddered with pleasure.  Her hips bucked,
lifting away from the cushion in a juddering spasm; Rosie, fighting to
maintain contact, had her fingers pressing hard into the splayed thighs;
keeping her willing victim pinned wide open.  Just as the cries reached a
peak of desperation, she lifted her head, looking up, her face flushed and
glazed with the sticky juices of Sue Henderson's desire.

   `Oh Sue, darling you're nearly there aren't you...shall I make you
cum...shall I?  That's what you really want...isn't it?

   `Oh God...yess...oh don't...don't s-stop...please...please...Pleeessse!'


   `Sure?'

   `Please, make me cum...I want to...please...naaaaaaaaggh!'

   Her words dissolved into a high, keening wail of pleasure as Rosie slid
first one finger, then two very slowly into the sticky wetness of her
vagina.  With her left hand palm upwards, Rosie crooked her fingers,
pushing them deeper inside to caress that one special place.  `You like
that too?' Her fingers squirmed, each movement making a soft squelching
noise.  The fingers pistoned harder whilst Sue Henderson's hips bucked in
rhythm, her words gasped and broken by the growing ecstasy and the
overwhelming need to concentrate on her rising orgasm.

   `Uh...ye...ye...oh
GodohGodohGodohGod...lickit...lickit...nuh...nuh...lick my
clit...ple-ple-please...nuh...nuh...yuh....aaaaah...aaah...'

   Rosie's hand moved faster and faster, fingers blurring as she
finger-fucked the writhing woman.  Face grimacing with concentration she
urged Sue over the edge.  `Oh yes...yes go on...yes fuck my fingers, Sue!
Go on fuck them...fuck them...'

   As Sue Henderson's words became a single screaming chant of `I'm
there...I'm there...I'M THERE!' Rosie leaned down and closed her lips over
the engorged bulb of flesh.  Her head threshed from side to side in time
with the frantic thrusting of her fingers; tongue flailing Sue Henderson's
clitoris like a velvet whip.

   `Oh God!  I'm there, I'm there!  YEEEESSSS!'

   Sue Henderson's scream of ecstasy echoed round the pool area and her
buttocks thumped a mad tattoo on the green cushion of the lounger.  Rosie
had to shuffle forwards on her knees to maintain contact, the plastic legs
scraping as Sue's wild gyrations jolted the lounger across the tiles.

   Rosie lifted her head; relenting from her frenetic nuzzling of Sue's
clit but continuing to drive her fingers in and out of the sodden
opening... slowing her movements gradually and letting her latest conquest
come down from the shattering peak of her climax.  She licked Sue's
engorged labia once more then kissed the top of her slit before sliding her
fingers free.

   Her right hand stroked the sweat-soaked strands of fine silvery-gold
hair away from Sue's damp, flushed cheek.  `Oh Sue...wasn't that nice? 
Here, taste...lick me clean,' she brought the glistening fingers of her
left hand up, gently sliding them between the gasping woman's lips and
smiling to herself as she felt Sue's tongue lapping round them.  Sue
Henderson moaned, hips still rocking gently as she licked the tang of her
own juices from the girl's fingers.

   Rosie let her continue for a moment then pulled free to stroke Sue's
cheek, `Oh God Rosie, that was...fantastic...I've never cum like that
before...that was wonderful...' Before she could continue, Rosie leaned
forwards and kissed her, tongue once again wriggling between Sue's lips. 
She waited for the willing, eager response then broke the contact; her lips
tracing sideways along the hot moist cheek until they nuzzled Sue
Henderson's left ear.

   `Oh Sue...  that was just the first time...we've only just started...'
the teeth nibbled the delicate lobe and warm breath filled the inner
whorls. Sue moaned softly, `I said I wanted to make you cum and cum,' she
paused.  `You don't want to stop now...,' another swirl of warm air bathed
her ear, `do you...?'

   Sue Henderson shivered in growing delight; feeling Rosie's small, hard
nipples sliding across her own breasts as the girl moved against her body.
She arched in response, turning her head so she could kiss Rosie's lips,
tasting her own moisture again as she did so.  It was all going to happen
again...  `Oh y-yes, Rosie...please.'

   `Then I think,' Rosie giggled, `it's time to play with my little
dolphin...' She knelt upright.  turned and reached down into her sports
bag, Sue Henderson pulled herself into a near sitting position.  Still
panting for breath and flushed with arousal she pushed the hair from her
face before using the edge of a towel to wipe the beads of perspiration
from her forehead.  Puzzled by Rosie's words she watched the girl take a
small blue cylinder out of her purse.

   `Did you say, dolphin, Rosie?'

   Rosie turned back to the lounger and held up the pen-sized acrylic
cylinder.  At first Sue thought it had some kind of hook fitted to the end.
It was only as Rosie held it closer that she understood; the `hook' was a
little moulded dolphin standing on its tail, the body curved as if in mid
leap.  As Rosie licked it the dolphin flexed.  `This is my little
dolphin...he likes to make me and my friends cum,' she twisted the base and
the blue cylinder buzzed like an angry hornet, `...like this, see.'

   Sue stared, she knew there were lots of kinds of vibrators but she'd
never seen one like this before.  Tentatively, Sue touched the blue curved
shape with one finger.  `Oh!' she gasped, jerking away at the unexpected
tingling vibration.

   `Lick your finger, its better wet...' She did as instructed and this
time her finger slipped easily on the soft latex shape.

   `Ooooh yes...that's nice, but...why a dolphin?'

   Rosie grinned at her `Ah, this one's especially for us girls...  my
little dolphin is just the right shape to tickle one extra-special
place...' She grinned again, `the place you wanted me to lick so hard just
now, remember?'

   Sue Henderson went bright red as she understood what Rosie meant.  This
was a vibrator specially shaped for teasing and tickling a woman's
clitoris. She touched the buzzing shape once again, feeling that familiar
excitement as she imagined the though of that little curved latex hook
tormenting her own clit in a few minutes time.  `Oh yes Rosie...let's play
with your little dolphin...please.'

   Rosie pushed Sue back until she was lying against the raised back of the
lounger again.  Rosie knelt between Sue's spread legs, her chest resting on
Sue's left thigh so she was almost kissing the wet, engorged folds of Sue's
cunt.  Rosie breathed deeply, inhaling the sharp acrid tang of her body. 
No need for any extra lubrication, Sue Henderson was still very wet and
slippery, a thin fringe of whitish cream rimming the folds of her cunt from
her first orgasm.

   `There he is...can you feel him?' She brought the buzzing cylinder
across but, just as the first time, Rosie was not going to spoil things by
rushing.  Very gently she brushed the soft latex shape across the swell of
Sue's mound, smiling as the woman's muscles twitched and fluttered under
the insistent kiss of the vibrator.  `Just a little lower, shall I...'

   Her hand moved the latex curve of the dolphin's back down the top of Sue
Henderson's right thigh and back up.  This time Rosie brought the buzzing
tip along the soft crease of her groin so the end of the cylinder just
brushed one swollen lip of Sue's cunt.  Beneath her, she felt the woman's
body surge upward at the contact.

   `Oh God, oh Rosie...don't tease, please, touch me...please, aaaah
pleeeeese, touch me there...'

   Rosie circled the split oval of Sue's cunt, letting the very tip of the
vibrator touch the outer rim of her labia with the faintest of glances; the
lounger creaking as Sue's hips jerked with each tingling contact.  She
teased, `where's there Sue?  Tell me...  tell me where you want to feel my
little dolphin...' The vibrator circled again, pressing harder this time so
the woman's breathing caught and gasped at the extra stimulation.

   `P-p-pleeeese R-Rosie....naaaaah!  My...aaaah...c-clit...t-touch my
c-clit....  Whoooo!'

   Sue's pleas broke off in a whooshing gasp as Rosie touched the dolphin's
snout to the little hood of flesh guarding her clitoris.  She convulsed as
though being given an electric shock and her head arched backwards.  `Ah
God!  Ah...ah...ah-ah-aaaaaah!'

   Rosie leaned forward on her arms to keep Sue's hips down and her thighs
splayed apart.  With just the forefinger and thumb of her left hand she
parted the outer lips of Sue's cunt, pressing gently so the swollen clit
jutted out even more prominently.  Resting her cheek against the warmth of
Sue's thigh, tongue between her lips in concentration she fretted the latex
point of the dolphin's snout against the stem of the swollen bulb, worming
it delicately round the slippery folds.

   `Aaaah...fuck...aaah...yesss...aaah....God...  yessss...Oh God!  Oh God!
Yes...yes...YESSS!'

   Guided by the chanting pleasure cries, Rosie worked the vibrating latex
point under the fold of Sue's clitoral hood, searching out the most
sensitive spot so that the pinioned hips bucked and surged uncontrollably
beneath her as the sensations became unbearable.

   `That's it...oh yes darling...there...that's it...oh yes...yes...you're
coming, aren't you...oh yes...fuck the dolphin, Sue...go on...go on...fuck
it hard, Sue...harder...harder...cum for me, Sue...cum for me...'

   From the shuddering sweat-soaked figure on the lounger, the familiar,
chanting refrain wailed out again as the viciously buzzing vibrator
strummed against her unprotected clitoris.  Sue Henderson surrendered to
the ecstasy of her second orgasm within ten minutes

   `Yaaaaah...Whoooo...aaaaah....yesss...yess...yes!  That's
it....there...there...yesss!  Oh yes...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...yes...
yes...I'm there....I'm there!  I'M THERRRRE!'

   `Oh yes, Sue, cum for me, that's it keep cumming for me...' Rosie moved
the tip of the vibrator with a surgeon's skill, holding Sue Henderson's
body juddering and shaking at the peak as she masturbated her without
mercy. `Go on, harder you can cum again for Rosie, can't you?'

   `Naaah...p-please...aaa-aaaah...uh...uh...huh...haaaaah...please
d-don't...  please no...no...no....naaaaah...  aaah-aaah...  Oh-oh-oh God,
Rosie...  please....please I'm cumming...I'm cumming!  Ah,
aaaaah...NAAAAAHHH!'

   Sue had no chance to resist.  The devilish point of the vibrator nuzzled
and tormented her clit without respite, driving her inexorably back over
the edge a third time until another bucking frenzy convulsed her body. 
This time Sue's spasms were so violent that Rosie was thrown to one side
and the vibrator was knocked out of her hand completely.  Rosie picked it
up, turned it off then leaned closer and brought another squeal of pleasure
from her victim as she lapped her tongue up the full, wet length of Sue's
cunt.

   `Oh Rosie...oh God what have you done to me?  I've never come like that
before,' her voice was hoarse, the words gasped out as she tried to control
her breathing.  Slumped down on the lounger, Mrs Susan Henderson, banker's
wife and pillar of the local community stared bleary-eyed at the near naked
eighteen year old who had just masturbated her to three shattering climaxes
in public.

   Rosie stood up and peeled her g-string off letting Sue see the engorged
lips of her shaven cunt for the first time.  She slid one finger into her
slit and then pushed the coated tip slowly into Sue's mouth.  `My turn now,
Mrs Henderson,' she said grinning as she put one foot on the cushion and
swung the other leg so she could squat astride Sue's head.  Gripping the
top of the lounger with both hands she bent her head forwards, staring down
to where Sue's face was framed between her thighs.

   Slowly, Rosie sank down into a deeper squat watching as her cunt lips
reached...  `Ooooh yes, that's it Sue...lick my cunt...  show me what you
can do...make me cum too...'

   Beneath her parted buttocks, Sue Henderson stuck out her tongue and
tasted the sharp, coppery tang of the girl's juices.  Then the soft, wet
folds of Rosie's cunt enveloped her face and she began to lick...faster,
and faster, and faster.

   Still holding the blue vibrator in one hand, eighteen year old Rosie
Melville lifted her face to the sky and gasped with excitement, her hips
moving to and fro as she rode Sue Henderson's busy tongue.

   I'm right, Rosie thought, older women are more fun...
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