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At last, the final installment :) Enjoy!!!
Petra Rose petrarose@hotmail.com
Red-Bag-Delight part4 (Lesbian / Adult-friends FF)
Part 4
Kate's muffled groans of pleasure encouraged Susan to work frantically. Using the large head of the jelly cock, she began pushing it faster into the now gaping pussy of her younger lover. Her hands were now covered in a mixture of love juice and baby oil and she noticed with lustful delight how sodden and wet this made the bedclothes. Leaning back, Susan also enjoyed the wicked sensation of entrapping her lover, slightly suffocating her and forcing her to lick her pussy as Kate gasped for air.
"Oh Kate. Yes! Oh! Baby!" Susan moaned.
However, Susan felt she had now teased Kate enough. She began to ease her own body forward, so to allow Kate a brief moment of freedom. Staring down, Susan was slightly alarmed to see how overcome Kate appeared to be. Her eyes were shut tight and her face flustered and bright red; her once golden hair was now matted and soaked in sweat and pussy juice. However, this brief respite appeared to be the last thing young Kate wanted.
"Aaagh! Don't stop! Smother me! Smother me again! Please, I'm nearly there!" Kate begged.
For a split second Susan almost asked her if she was sure she wanted her to continue, but rightly thought better of it. Throughout their relationship Kate had taught Susan to stop worrying if everything was all right and enjoy the shear spontaneous pleasure of their lovemaking. Annoyed with herself for not doing this, Susan immediately placed her thighs either side of the young woman's face and again lowered her hot, dripping pussy over Kate's expectant mouth.
This time Susan showed no mercy. She pounded the head of jelly cock in and out of her lover's now gaping, open pussy. All the while she made sure that she was pushing down over young Kate's face. It was a glorious feeling. She bit her lip to stop herself from going over the edge. All her concentration was needed to finish Kate off.
The jelly cock now moved easily in and out. Susan's hands seemed almost a blur. She heard the muffled cries of joy. Faster and faster, working it faster. Building up her lover's climax. Watching as her young body strained and heaved beneath her. Then it happened. Kate's whole body seemed to suddenly stiffen. Her hands tore at the bedcovers, her legs and feet became rigid and she almost managed to push Susan off her. With a cry of pure ecstasy, Kate let her this biggest orgasm take total utter control of her. It was deliciously depraved.
(Finale)
At last it was Christmas Day. Usually a time of piece, goodwill and also total mania in the kitchen! As Susan busied herself preparing the family feast, her husband John, knew from past experience to keep well out of her way while this `ritual' took place. However, as he cautiously brought his wife a glass of wine he was pleasantly surprised. Far from being in a furious frenzy, he found Susan happy, serine and in a very pleasant mood.
"Oh, thank you darling. How very thoughtful of you. Merry Christmas!" She said
"Oh, and a merry Christmas to you to. Is everything all right? Do you need a hand?"
"No, I'm fine darling. Everything's fine. No worries at all. Actually, if I'm not mistaken, that's the doorbell." Susan continued, "They must be here now. You better go let them in"
"Oh, right. I won't be a minute." Her husband excitedly said as he hurriedly disappeared out of the kitchen.
Susan allowed herself to take a large drink from the wine glass. Quickly, she glanced in the mirror to check her reflection. She wanted to make sure she still looked attractive. Desirable even.
"Mother?" A voice said " Mother? Where are you? Ah, there you are. Hiding in the kitchen! Happy Christmas!"
Susan turned around to face the handsome young man that greeted her so enthusiastically. It was her son.
"James! Oh, Happy Christmas! Come here and give your mother a kiss. How are you? How is everyone? Where's that wife of yours?"
"Right here!" A second voice interrupted.
Susan looked over her son's shoulder. There, standing by the door she saw a beautiful and familiar figure. It was Kate.
"Happy Christmas Susan. How is my favourite mother-in-law?" Kate said mischievously.
"I'm fine" Susan replied, trying her best not to act nervously "How is my favourite daughter-in-law?"
Both women looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
The end.