Joyce shivered at the touch of Sharon's lips on her flesh as her tongue teased Joyce's small nubs. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Her lips closed on them, every bite and nibble sending waves of joy through Joyce, causing her to emit soft moans. Moans which where music to Sharon's ears.
Sharon reached down between Joyce's legs and traced the outline of her dark haired mound with her finger. She moved it to the center and rubbed hard against it. As her finger became lubricated by the wetness, she slipped it between the folds. A soft gasp escaped Joyce's lips as Sharon slid the finger in and out, soon following it with a second.
Sharon licked each nipple a final time, then moved her head down Joyce's stomach, pausing to kiss and lick her way. Lower and lower she kissed until she reached the edge of Joyce's wetness. A kiss on one thigh, then on the other. Finally she kissed the center of Joyce's ecstasy.
"Oh yes..." Joyce said as she reached down and ran her fingers through Sharon's hair. "It feels so good..."
The sweet perfume of Joyce's sex made Sharon almost lightheaded. It was like ambrosia to her. She reached out and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste, a taste she knew would never grow tired of.
"Oh God, Sharon," Joyce said as her body jumped at the touch. "I never knew it could feel so wonderful."
No man she had ever been with had ever brought her such pleasure.
Excited even more, Sharon moved her mouth closer and sought out Joyce's clit. She alternated between her finger and her tongue, driving Joyce wilder with each stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Joyce reached down and held the redheaded woman's head between her legs, then lurched forward with each movement of her lover's tongue.
Unable to still use her hands, Sharon reached behind and grabbed Joyce's ass cheeks. Taking a firm hold, she pulled Joyce harder against her face, letting her reached just a little bit deeper.
Joyce began to gyrate faster on the couch as she felt herself nearing a climax that had been months in building. Sharon could taste the approaching orgasm in the sweat nectar that now flowed like a river. She opened her mouth in eager anticipation.
The fifty-year-old was rewarded with a gusher of honey. Sharon held Joyce tight as she screamed and trashed about in ecstasy. It had been a long time since she'd had a sexual release this good.
Sharon continued to lick Joyce's pussy, stopping only when the younger woman finally laid still. She lay there between her legs, softly lapping at the delicious residue that had trickled down her thighs.
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