The Protege - S01 E80

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The Protege - S01 E80

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 80

She flooded my face with warm creamy nectar as her orgasm built. Then her thighs squeezed in, clamping my head as her pelvis began to jerk and spasm. She let out a long steady high-pitched moan as my tongue lapped at her clit.

"Oh fuck!" grunted Cynthia. "I'm cumming again y, you little AH! Ah!

Rosario jerked and spasmed keeping her death grip on my head. Her hair tickled my cheeks as I kept my tongue in constant motion. I stretched my legs out since Cynthia was not getting the hint and the lower angle allowed my tongue deeper access,

Rosario's whaling moans seemed to vibrate right through my clit as I slid my hands under her ass and gripped it tight. "Hoa, Hoa! Hoal' she squealed over and over in time with her pelvic thrusts.

My pussy was engorged and begging for relief, but I felt like a puppet master feeling her body jerk and tighten with every thrust of my tongue. She rolled her hips to the side taking me with her trapped in her vice like thighs. But it was so warm and soft buried in her cum soaked cunt.

As her orgasm peaked, she had enough, released her thigh grip and pushed my head to get me off, but I wanted more. My grip on her ass tightened and my tongue sped up. Her back arched and she whimpered again frozen in that position like she was being tased.

"Relentless, Ms. Carmichael. Said Cynthia, now apparently standing next to the bed, based on the sound of her voice.

Rosario whaled in a cracking high tone as I maxed out her orgasm. Finally, she pushed me off with both hands and I relented. She lay flat on the bed legs spread panting heavily.

"I told you the payoff was earth shaking Rosario." She looked down at me and smiled. She had already put her panties back on. "You let the pretty lady catch her breath, my pet, and I think she'll need more of your attention. I need to do some shopping, but I will be back in a couple hours or so."

She looked at Rosario. "Sweetle, my pet is all yours until I return. Will you look after her form me?"

Still winded, Rosario just nodded.

"Ms. Carmichael, you will do whatever she asks of you, OK?" I

looked at Cynthia and nodded.

"Yes, Ms. Cynthia." She leaned down and gave me a kiss, then gripped my chin and licked Rosario's juices off my cheek.

My mind raced with thoughts of Rosario.

"Yummy," she grinned glancing at Rosario. "Only one rule Rosario... Ms. Carmichael is not allowed to cum under any circumstances, before I return. I have special plans for her later. I will bring home dinner, so you won't have to worry about that before quitting time. Did you get that Ms. Carmichael no cumming or there will be consequences?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia." My disappointment was tempered by the thought of what she had in store for later. Special plans? I was eager to see what that meant.

"You must keep an eye on her Rosario, she is insatiable, and you mustn't let her out of your sight."

I will keep a close eye on her Ms. Cynthia. She smiled

When Cynthia left, tumed back to her exposed pussy and began to slowly lick her clean. The garage door rumbled closed as she petted my hair looking at me softly before closing her eyes. After a moment she began to moan and sway her hips. I would gladly continue but wanted to explore so much more of her first. I kissed above her bush and worked my way toward her belly button. She pushed my head again, stopping me.

"What's wrong Ms. Rosario?" asked looking in her troubled eyes.

"You know where your tongue needs to be Ms. Carmichael." She repeated.

Troubled, i rolled to her left and crawled up beside her on the bed. I laid on my side propped on my elbow and hand to my ear looking at her. "But there are lots of places it wants to be."

"Ms. Carmichael I am not gay...

"Ah, I see. Why is it we try to put labels on everything. Let me show you something Rosario. Close your eyes for a moment please."

She looked at me skeptically. "I will do anything you want Rosario, trust me. But I ask your permission to let me show you something. Give me one minute, just 60 seconds, and if your perspective hasn't changed, I will do exactly as you command.

I looked into her brown eyes and gave her a warm smile and she looked at me for a few seconds before she gently closed her eyes.

I traced my finger around the sexy little birth mark on her side. "Does it matter if it's a man or woman who touches your birthmark thinking how much they would like to gently kiss it?"

I traced my fingers down her side over her ribs and down to her hips. "Wanting to follow the path, planting kisses on your silky skin..."

I caressed the little valley on her abdomen formed by her hip bone, across the top of her bush and up the other side. Her breathing became more pronounced, but she remained silent otherwise.

My eyes focused on her face as my fingers caress her smooth stomach and circled her belly button. Her stomach quivered gently, and her lips separated begging for a kiss. "Fantasizing about swirling their tongue around that sexy little belly button..."

Breathing deeper I moved closer to her neck letting my breath wash over her as my fingers circled her right breast spiraling up to her nipple.

"Does it matter the sex of the breath you feel on your neck as they dream about kissing your shapely pink lips and imagining making love to you...Kissing that stiffening pink nipple."

My finger gently tickled her areola and nipple causing a gasp while she shifted her upper body. "Wondering how you would react to a gently kiss to one." teased her right nipple ever so softly. "Or a teasing nibble on the other." I moved to the left nipple and gave a teasing little pinch.

She exhaled and her mouth opened a bit wider. "If they want to explore you and find your favorite places to be touched and do whatever it takes to please you, does it really matter their sex? Or does it only matter that they want to do whatever it takes to pleasure you?"

Unable to restrain myself any longer my hand slid down her belly through her thick bush. As my middle finger parted her lips, she gasped and archer her back raising her pussy to me. I rolled forward on my elbow placing my face inches from hers.

"Look at me please Ms. Rosario. Her eyes opened and I curled my finger into her wet pussy. "Does it really matter..."

She raised her head and thrust her tongue into my mouth as far as she could. I was shocked how aggressively her tongue probed my mouth, swirling around mine like a serpent. I felt a sudden surge of heat as I imagined what she could do with that tongue elsewhere.

She pulled back to take a breath and dove back at me swirling her tongue along my bottom lip before slipping back into my mouth. She was apparently getting a taste of her own juices as we kissed.

I picked up the pace with my finger and inserted a second causing her to break the kiss and throw her head back in a howl of pleasure.

"Rosario, sweetie, you really do need some attention, you poor beautiful thing. I whispered and kissed her neck.

"Ho!" She squeaked. "Ha! ah, aahh, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh, you need this bad baby, I love being inside you Rosario. You are so wet Sweetie. You need this don't you?"

"Hoah Yeeeessssss!" She wailed. Her ass lifted off the bed as she raised her pelvis for maximum penetration. "Oh, ah! Oh, ah! Oh, ah! Oh, ah! Oh, Ms. Car, Mich, ael!"

"Are you cumming again Ms. Ros..."

"Oh yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeessssssssss! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her body stiffened and mouth opened with a series of grunts and gasps until her orgasm passed and she collapsed back to the bed. My fingers moved slowly in and out as she captured her breath.

We lay there a moment looking at each other. "May I please kiss that cute little birthmark?" She nodded. Thank you." I whispered, leaned in and kissed her softly.

Her eyes once again captivated me. "Damn, your lips are... Can I please kiss you?"

She smiled. Our lips seemed to melt together and as we kissed, I rolled and crawled on top her resting on my forearms with my legs stretched out straight between hers. Her breasts felt heavenly against mine, my tongue split her soft lips as I kissed her slowly and deeply.

Her hands touched my sides and slid over my back and shoulders.