after shower orgasm

Sally looked down to see the pretty face of her niece - all of a sudden she felt very turned-on. Sandra did not wait long before pushing her face to Sally's crotch. Then her tongue extended to brush against the material of the panties. She began to lick steadily. The panties started to pick up moisture from Sandra's tongue. Sally felt Sandra's tongue working away and her pussy began to dampen. It felt so good - the feel of the tongue through the light cloth. And every couple of strokes, Sandra's tongue would pass above Sally's clitoris and arouse her even more. It felt so good. Sally allowed her hands to drop her skirt which then fell to partially cover Sandra's head . Sally then reached down to feel Sandra's thick golden-blonde hair - she loved running her hands through it and holding it. Sandra was enjoying her task considerable and was herself becoming aroused. The panties in front of her were by now very wet and she could taste something other than her own saliva when her aimed her licks lower - Sally's love juices were gradually adding their presence to the wetness already there. By this time Sally was in ecstasy - each lick of Sandra added to her pleasure as Sandra now concentrated almost exclusively on her clitoris. Sally stifled her desire to cry out in pleasure as she let herself be carried away by the sensations - the panties prevented the pressure on her clitoris becoming too intense and the wetness of the material added to the eroticism. Sally realised that she would soon reach her orgasm and wanting it badly, did nothing to attempt to delay the inevitable. Sandra's tongue was ensuring that the climax would soon be reached, and as it finally arrived, Sally tightened her grip on Sandra's hair and thrust her crotch at Sandra's face. - I'm coming...ahhhhhhh... Sandra heard Sally's moan and carried on with her licking making sure to keep her tongue as near as possible to Sally's clitoris despite Sally's involuntary thrusts of her pelvis as the waves of pleasure swept over her. Sally lost herself in pleasure, her eyes closed. As each wave rolled over her body, she enjoyed that ultimate pleasure to which she knew no equal. At last the waves died down and Sandra, attuned to what was happening, allowed her licking to slow down and placed less pressure at each stroke of her tongue. At last the orgasm was over and as Sally opened her eyes, Sandra eased her licking until she stopped completely. Sally once more held up her skirt to look down to she the grinning and wet face of Sandra looking up at her. - That was wonderful. Sally answered Sandra's unspoken query. In reply Sandra leaned forward once more to plant a single kiss directly on Sally's sodden panties. - Yes, you seem to have wet your panties. Sandra mischievously teased the older girl. Suddenly a thought occurred to Sally - she was now aware of a certain pressure which was making its presence known. At once she knew how to deal with it. - Well, perhaps they are not wet enough. Sally grinned at Sandra. What do you think? Sandra was slightly bemused by this question. Sally observed this. - Watch. Sally's eyes indicated that Sandra should look at Sally's panties. Sandra did so. There seemed to be nothing to see - just the wet blue panties which clung to Sally's pussy. If at all possible they seemed to be even wetter than when Sandra had finished licking. - Have a taste. Sally ordered. Sandra complied and once again moved her head nearer to allow her tongue to lick at the most sodden part of Sally's panties. At once she knew that something was different - there was a somewhat strange taste and the liquid was.warm! Sandra leant back and looked up in amazement. - You're wetting yourself! Sandra exclaimed. - Of course. Sally laughed at the shock on the face of Sandra.

after shower orgasm