Caminah Smuts

Show Me How To (Part 3 of 4)

Camila wakes up warm and more comfortable than she has ever been in a long time. She cracks an eye open only to meet darkness and the scent of sweat and the distinct smell of sex. No wonder she's so warm—her cock is stiff as a metal pole and buried inside Dinah's heat.

The brunette tightens her hold on Dinah's waist and kisses the nape of her neck. She cups the undersides of Dinah's tits and humps her cock in her pussy. She's so turned on already and it's ridiculous. After this setup with Dinah, Camila wonders how she can just masturbate and have to be enough to make her come.

Camila smiles at Dinah's sleeping features. She's a heavy sleeper, it seems, if she still sleeps while a nine inch dick ruts into her cunt. Camila slides out of her pussy and rolls her onto her back. She lies between Dinah's tanned legs and spreads her thighs apart from beneath the covers. The white semi-sheer linen allows light to filter through, giving Camila adequate visual of Dinah's gorgeous cunt. Shaved save for a slender strip of hair, Camila flattens her tongue against her folds and licks, the tip of her tongue nudging her clit. Camila busies her hand on her cock, stroking enough to feel the orgasm bubbling in her lower belly, but certainly not enough to come. She wants Dinah to be awake when she busts.

Working her tongue inside Dinah's tight hole, Camila noses her stiff clit. An abundance of her cum begins to trickle into Camila's mouth which the brunette eagerly laps away. She wonders if Dinah's awake, but assumes she isn't, since her tits are still rising in a steady rhythm, up and down, in a sign of deep sleep.

Camila latches onto Dinah's stiff bud and suckles on it, her tongue flicking and toying with the bundle of nerves. Camila reaches up and plays with Dinah's huge tits. She moans, unable to get over the fact that her boobs are fucking heaven. Camila fucks her fist faster and buries herself wholeheartedly into Dinah's cunt, licking and sucking on her pussy like she hasn't had breakfast in years.

In her hands, she can almost feel Dinah waking up. Her pulse against her tit picks up, and Camila hums, sending vibrations against Dinah's clit. "Oh fuck, what—"

Camila peeks out of the blanket and smirks as Dinah wakes up dazed and flush with arousal. "G'mornin'." She mumbles, mouth buried in Dinah's dripping core. The older woman shudders and hooks her legs on Camila's shoulders.

"God, Mila... Eat my pussy. You can't wait 'till I woke up, huh?" She croons, gripping a handful of Camila's locks in her fist. Her hips rise off the bed and humps her tongue until she's a panting, quivering mess. Camila licks her greedily while she pinches Dinah's tiny nipples. The older woman shudders, and she's screaming Camila's name as she comes.

Camila cleans her up with slow touches, giggling whenever Dinah gasps and twitches uncontrollably. She smacks her lips together and lies on top of her, cock stiff and pressed between their stomachs. Camila kisses Dinah with a greedy tongue while rutting her dick against her smooth skin.

"Put it in me..." Dinah grits out, her nails biting down on Camila's arms and back. "Let me feel that big dick."

Camila kisses her and flips her onto her stomach. Without preamble, she slides her rigid meat inside Dinah's soaking cunt until she's balls deep and throbbing inside her. Camila flattens her body against Dinah's back and ruts in fierce, animalistic thrusts, her breath ragged against Dinah's neck. "Your pussy is so amazing. It's choking my big dick, Dinah."

Dinah reaches back to rub Camila's neck, her ass pushing against Camila's thrusts. "Take that pussy, baby. I can't wait to feel your load again." She flutters her eyelashes and uses the sultry tone that Camila is beginning to love. She growls, low and feral, her incisors digging into the curve of Dinah's shoulder. Camila jerks a few more times and she shoots her load in thick, hot spurts inside Dinah's grasping pussy. The woman cries out and comes soon after, Camila still pumping her full of her semen.