By the time the tenth blow fell, Tara was openly crying. She'd clenched her buttocks in an attempt to soften the blow but all Delores did was space out the intervals in a random fashion. Truth be told, she wasn't even spanking the young woman on her lap that hard. Delores didn't want to scare Tara away, just give her something that she needed. Between every blow, Delores would rub her hand over the smooth, tanned backside and occasionally even dipped her fingers between the girl's legs. The juices that had leaked out coated Delores' fingertips and when she did that, Tara couldn't help but let out a choking moan. Delores brought the paddle down again on the rosy red target and this time rubbed Tara's clit afterwards. Another spank and then another. This time, Delores pressed her fingers inside Tara's pussy and tickled her inner wall a bit before removing her fingers and spanking Tara's ass again.
The combination of pleasure and pain was driving Tara out of her mind. Her body was reacting purely on instinct now. She arched her back and raised her ass so that Mrs. Samson would spank it just to get her pussy fingered again. Each blow brought her closer to orgasm. She could feel the leather collar tight around her neck and the knowledge that it had been put there by Mrs. Samson just added to the desires that were building inside her. The next blow was the hardest one yet and then Mrs. Samson shoved her fingers deep inside Tara. She began pumping her arm, fucking the younger woman, pushing her that much closer to climax. Tara's ass burned with an intensity matched by the pleasure that Mrs. Samson was giving her. She finally couldn't hold back anymore. Throwing her head back, Tara let out a primordial scream and clenched down as the first wave crested.
Delores continued to finger Tara as she laid down the paddle and began to lightly massage the ass she'd just been spanking. She could feel the heat radiating off the young woman and saw how red her ass was even with the dark tan. Delores felt Tara's juices coat her hand as she came but didn't stop her fingers, curling them up inside Tara's pussy and scraping her nails against her g spot. She felt Tara clench down as another orgasmic peak hit. Delores couldn't help but smile to herself as Tara let out another sobbing scream of pleasure. Finally relenting, she pulled her hand out and brought it to her face, inhaling the scent of girl juices before licking her digits clean. God she tasted good, Delores thought to herself. She was tempted to drink from the source but decided against it. There would be time enough for that later. Right now, Delores needed to cum.
Tara laid there limp across Mrs. Samson's lap. She was spent, both physically and mentally, Her ass still burned but the left over pleasures of gut wrenching orgasms dulled the pain to a pleasant warmth. Mrs. Samson was rubbing her sore bottom with one hand and dipping into Tara's well with the other, collecting as much of the cum as possible. Tara sighed from the feelings that she was receiving and was sad when Mrs. Samson ordered her on her knees. Tara slipped off of the older woman's lap and knelt before her looking up at the face that had just given her so much pleasure.
Delores smiled down at Tara and reached out, painting the younger woman's lips with the last of the pussy juice that she'd scraped off. She then pushed her index and middle fingers into Tara's mouth, forcing her to clean them off. Tara sucked and licked them clean, tasting herself in the process. Delores finally pulled them out before raising her ass and pushing down her shorts and panties. Both garments were soaked; the shorts with Tara's cum and the panties with Delores'. She kicked them off and spread her legs, letting Tara take in the sight of her pussy.
Tara gazed at Mrs. Samson's vagina. Grey hair interspersed with darker strands covered her mound. The lips were engorged and spread, revealing the glistening wetness within. She looked up at Mrs. Samson, unsure of how to proceed. The older woman erased any doubts as she reached out, hooking her finger in the D ring on the collar around Tara's throat and pulled the young woman down to her crotch. Tara leaned down. The scent of the older woman's juices was strong but not unpleasant. She reached out the attentively ran her fingers through the sparse hair covering Mrs. Samson's mound. Then, she ran her fingers through the cleft of her cunt, feeling the wetness. Tara heard a gasp emanate from Mrs. Samson and then felt a hand on the back of her head, pushing her down. Tara then snaked out her tongue and gave a lick, tasting, for the first time, another woman's pussy. She licked her lips, enjoying the flavor, and then dove in. She'd only seen it done on the videos that she'd watched house sitting and was a little hesitant at first. She ran her tongue slowly up Mrs. Samson's slit before flicking her clit at the end. Mrs. Samson's legs twitched in response so Tara figured that is what she needed to do. She began to explore the pussy laid bare before her in earnest, running her tongue through every fold, collecting as much juice as possible. But, the more she licked, the more it leaked. Tara stuck her tongue as far as she could and probed Mrs. Samson's pussy hole, fucking the older woman with her face. With every thrust, Tara's nose rubbed against the clitoris, causing even more twitches.
Delores finally had enough. She gripped Tara's hair and held her head against her twat. She began to buck her hips which cause all sorts of pleasant sensations in her groin. She could feel an orgasm building and tightened her grip on Tara's hair. The younger woman let out a muffled whimper at the pain but didn't stop licking. Not that she had a choice as Delores became more aggressive the closer to climax, grinding her pussy onto Tara's face. She looked down and saw the young woman's head trapped between her thighs. Then, her body went rigid as an orgasm ripped through her. The intensity caused her to do a stomach crunch as her cum spewed out, nearly drowning Tara.
When Mrs. Samson finally came, Tara, for her part, just kept lapping up the orgasmic fluid as quickly as she could. Her hair felt like it was being pulled from her head from the other woman's vice like grip. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Mrs. Samson let go of Tara's head and went limp. Tara leaned back on her haunches and gingerly rubbed her head, trying to ease the pain.
Delores looked down at the girl. Tara's face was shiny with her cum. She felt a little bad about pulling so hard on her hair and reached out to gently pull Tara up onto the couch so that she could hold the young woman in a motherly embrace. Delores felt Tara's arms encircle her and the younger woman nuzzled her face against her breast. This is how Tara's mother walked in and found them. Sarah Kay Fletcher almost got a speeding ticket while driving over to Delores' house. Luckily, with a good excuse, clean driving record, and a shirt that prominently displayed her cleavage, she managed to drive off with a warning. The boys were with their father on a two week fishing and camping trip so she didn't have to explain why she was dressing this way to her sons. Ron knew and approved of hers and Delores' little relationship as long as it didn't interfere with their family life and his getting laid. Actually, if anything, it improved Sarah and Ron's sex by keeping her in an almost constant state of arousal. The pretty blonde knew, though, that he would certainly not approve of her feelings towards her daughter.
Sarah knew she was bisexual for most of her life. She tried to find beauty in every person and had developed a bit of a reputation in college as a party girl. In fact, she'd met her future husband when she'd had a threesome with him and his girlfriend at the time. But watching her daughter grow up into the beautiful young woman had been both rewarding and frustrating. She knew deep down that it was wrong to feel this way and that nothing would ever happen. But, on nights when Ron was away and Sarah had to take care of herself, Tara would come to mind as she brought herself off. She'd only confessed these feelings to one person and that was Delores. Instead of being shocked and turned off by the revelation, Delores had sympathized and said that she too was turned on by Sarah's daughter.
