It didn’t matter that Jessica’s experience was lacking, she’d at least felt some sensation down there. A random brush of water or her hands when getting dressed. Then there was Asher’s foot from yesterday. None of those compared though.
And Monica was just starting. When Jessica’s thighs squeezed around her, she dug her hands into the blonde’s thick rump and opened her mouth, tongue sliding out to streak through her folds. A breathless moan escaped, followed by a whining moan as the muscle slithered all over her lips. At the same time, Monica moved her mouth like she was actually kissing her. Sensations clashed together, overpowering the other with every movement. And then she pushed her tongue inside.
Jessica grabbed at her head on pure instinct. She wanted to push her away, to end this hellish pleasure, but the instant she thought of doing so, Monica moved up and found the spot that nearly broke her yesterday. Once there, she showed no mercy. Her tongue whipped at it for a moment, then switched to sucking, then she parted with a kiss and went back to licking her insides, before going back again.
“I-I can’t...it’s too...no, no...something’s about to...AAAAAHHHH HAAAA!” Jessica arched her hips into Monica’s face, while also shoving it harder against her sex to keep the sensations coming. They flowed through her in waves, each one crashing against her sanity.
“Normally I like to work to make a girl cum,” Monica said, pulling away and laying kisses on her stomach, moving higher until she was at her breast.