Dagmar was sizzling with lust, as she watched Anson complete his passion inside her sister's body. God, she was going to have to slip off to bed and dildo herself like crazy.
Floating in the afterglow, Sonja looked up, saw Dagmar's sweaty, flushed face, her rapid breathing, and she knew that she needed relief. She whispered something to Anson, his eyes widened, and then he nodded eagerly.
"Dagmar, we both appreciate you showing us the ropes, and as a reward, I want to watch you with my boyfriend! Anson is all for it, and the idea of watching you going at it has me pretty damn hot!"
Dagmar's eyes flared wide, and she was more than ready.
"Anson, I want you to practice your pussy-licking skills, on me!"
Anson watched the wildly exciting vision of Dagmar taking the position, then she opened the spread of her thighs, HOLY FUCK. Her pussy lips were bare and waxed smooth, with a trimmed curly nest of hair above her opening. He watched Dagmar reach down and spread herself open with her fingers, revealing the interior in a wet, pinkly shimmering display.
"Right there Anson, taste me," Dagmar cooed.
He slid between her legs and leaned his head in to taste her clit. Dagmar gasped and moaned as he made contact, her pussy was so wet, and she was so horny, she knew she wasn't going to last long. Anson began to move his tongue in circles, making her moan louder. She spread her legs wider apart and slightly raised her hips.
"Yeah, oh yeah, eat me alive!"
Dagmar began moving like that, gently humping his face. Each time she moved upwards, his tongue was flattened against her wet pussy. Anson stayed with her, tasting not just her clit but getting her pussy juices all over his mouth. She felt his tongue as it moved around, tasting her inner lips.
Dagmar's legs hugged around his head and she moaned louder. Anson pushed her legs open and held them down. Dagmar liked being moved like Anson was using her body. It fed into her excitement, she was moving her hips up and down faster now.
The next time she moved down, Anson tensed his tongue and positioned it in front of her pussy. When Dagmar came back up, it slid right into her wet hole. Dagmar growled, shrieked, and grabbed his head with both hands, gripping tightly.
Anson pushed his tongue deeper into her pussy and moved it around. Dagmar was feeling the rise as Anson was fucking her pussy with his tongue. She felt it get closer, she began to shudder, her spread open pussy flowed around and over his tongue, and he concentrated on her clit, and that did it.
"Fuck, fuck, OH FUCK!"
Dagmar felt her abdomen spasm, she growled out as her pussy started to quiver, and Anson felt a rush of Dagmar's juices pour out, flooding his mouth. She held his head tight against her for maximum contact, humping at his mouth, letting the spasms shake through her, until she sprawled back, breathless.