"Oooh, perfect," she sighed and her eyes closed.
"Just like that?" I continued to brush her button right and left gently.
"Just like that."
"Cool, now do I get some boobies?"
She opened her eyes and smiled. "Absolutely." Then she moved her arms out of the way and I happily pushed my face to her chest. I pressed my tongue into the nipple of her closer breast and circled it slowly. It caught at the little dent where her nipple puckered inwards. On instinct, I centered the tip of my tongue on that dent and wormed gently downward. I felt the flesh of her firm breast compress under my drilling.
"Uh huh," Camila cooed and her hips wiggled involuntarily. "Keep doing that... both thats... and you'll make me come."
It was my turn to chuckle. I craned my neck and switched breasts - repeating the treatment there again. Then I switched back. The entire time I was flicking her clit from side to side. Then Camila groaned into the damp hair at the top of my head and climaxed. She pushed her chest into my face and she slipped a hand behind the back of my neck to pull me even tighter into her breast.
As she came back down, I slid away from her nipple and kissed around her breasts tenderly. I sucked, licked and nibbled all over the perfect, fair skin of her boobs. Okay, that was a little more for me than for her but at that point she didn't seem to mind.
She kissed the top of my head. "Okay, I'm all warmed up now. Go inside me a little."
I nodded and put a finger to her opening. She cooed as I eased it into her. She was hot and swollen and slick.
"Curl your finger up now. But be super careful. No nails. That would be bad."
I felt the smooth, warm walls of her insides against the pad of my fingertip.
"Go left a little?"
I moved my finger.
"No, my left, honey," she giggled.
"Errr... sorry." Did she really find this sexy? I mean, it felt kind of like I was her gynecologist. I got my answer when fingertip slipped across a rougher spongier spot.
"Whoa, right there," she gasped.
"That knot right there?" It didn't feel like anything special to me.
"Exactly."
"Now what?
"Just push on it gently and rub it until my arms and legs fly off."
Sweet, now we were getting down to the supersecret lesbian stuff. "Ooh, yeah, I want to see that. Can I scoot down some more?" Now that I was confident that I was doing something nice for her, I desperately wanted to get my face down between her thighs like I'd been fantasizing about.
"Sweetie, when you're doing what you're doing right now I will agree to absolutely anything."
"Good to know, for the future, I mean..." I said, as I moved down and was finally face to face with Stacey's beautiful little porcelain and pink sex. It wasn't what I'd expected. We were a little different. Mine's kinda boring. My outer lips cover my stuff completely. I look like a doll, especially since I don't have any hair. Stacey's was a sweet little rose whose petals were various shades of soft pink. Camila's sex wasn't boring. It was beautiful.
"How far in the future?" She said automatically, looking down at me as I admired her goods.
"Not far at all I think, not far at all." It had become a regular exchange. No matter how good what were doing right then felt, Camila and I always promised even better things in the future.
