“You're ready to come, my dear…”

Actually it was enough for her to titillate the still timid little clitoris for Jackie, her eyes closed and her head oscillating from shoulder to shoulder, as soft as a flow of honey.

“Ah!” she sighed. “Ah!.. but what happened? I felt like I was dying… dying of joy…”

“Yes, you're going to die, my angel… but not all alone… I also want to die of happiness.”

Taking her partner's hand, Margie led it to her own cunt.

“My dear… put your finger in and do what I do… yes… again… that's good… go on… oh!.. yes… oh…!”

Quickly pulling herself away from the girl, she pushed her to the bed and made her stretch out. Then, sliding between her thighs, she placed her mouth against the moist pussy which was exhaling its breath of vaginal ecstasy.

Pearls of pleasure immediately dripped onto her tongue as she gluttonously licked the interior of that foamy mound.

Jackie sighed. She writhed like a snake in love. Her fingers folded over the palpitating mound, Margie sucked the stiff clitoris.

Her lips that were swollen with greediness, passionately swallowed that hard tip. And she soon received the frenetic release of that body she had just introduced to pleasure.

Without leaving her companion time to regain consciousness, she hurried to crouch over her face.

Jackie felt a gluey mound pressed against her mouth.

“Suck,” begged Margie, “suck me, my dear… I want it so badly… yes… like that… ah!.. I love your tongue… your tongue that is penetrating me… your tongue inside me… almost as good as a cock… ah!.. yes… lick me and use your finger at the same time… deeper… even deeper… ah!.. I would like you to suck as far as my womb… ah!.. you're taking it all… oh! my sweet… we're going to be so happy…”

They were, it was true, to know some very active nights.

In the morning, Armand came to awaken them. This permitted him to touch them both gently.