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.