Extract from Too Hot
Glenda's finger now passed between the young brunette's thighs to run along the panty-gusset from rear to front and back again. Through the underwear she traced the outlined shape of a smooth, freshly-shaved cunt and caressed it lovingly, hearing Heather's gasps grow louder and more frantic. Beneath the cotton a tiny domed tent began to form where the girl's eager clitoris began to swell and stiffen. A wet patch started to spread across the crotch of her white panties, drawing moisture not only from the sweat of the tennis lesson but also from a trickle of feminine juices that oozed out of her vagina. Glenda withdrew her forefinger to inspect it: a sheen of fluid glistened from nail to knuckle, its pungent odor making her nostrils flare. The wetness mingled with her own saliva as she slowly sucked the finger to savor the familiar taste.
She placed her hands on Heather's hips, hoisting up the waistband of the panties to make them fit even more snugly. Then, with her fingers reaching around to touch the girl's bottom, she pressed her face into the hot cavity of the panty-crotch and ran her tongue along the gusset. Heather gave a whimper of pleasure and threw back her head, closing her eyes to savor the exquisite sensation of being licked through her underwear. Her clitoris thrust hard beneath the cotton, meeting the tip of Glenda's tongue when the older woman's licks swirled feverishly over the front of the panties. A myriad of different flavors tantalized Glenda's senses: the faint saltiness of feminine sweat, the special taste of vaginal juices, the sourness of her own saliva. In the tender grasp of her fingers she felt the sensual wriggling and writhing of her girlfriend's perky backside.
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