Her tongue reached for the alluring wet place that was the opening to Jean's cunt. She stabbed her tongue as far up inside as she could get it. Her senses were filled with the flavor of Jean's juices. The taste intoxicated the older woman. Her tongue delved up inside again and again, lapping up the tangy lubrication as quickly as Jean's glands produced it. "Mmmmmm!" Though she had so looked forward to this moment, Eileen had had some qualms about whether she would like the taste of pussy. She was delighted to find it was the most erotic potion she had ever savored!

Though she had had nagging doubts about what they were doing when Eileen had first started to kiss her, the father the older woman led her into pleasure, the happier Jean was with her decision to go along. Though her husband had kissed her and sucked her nipples and eaten her pussy, there was something different about the way Eileen did it.

But first there was that obstacle to be gotten rid of. She was tired of holding the panty crotch hand aside. She wanted free access to the gleaming sex-slit of Jean's cunt. Her pussy tingling with exultant power, Eileen took firm hold of the flimsy material and pulled on it. She ripped Jean's panties open. The juices flowed from her cunt. She had laid bold brutal claim to the prize she craved by tearing to get it. The sight of the tattered cloth made her hungry. Her mouth reached for satisfaction. Her tongue struck Jean's clitoris and swung round and round in bold enticing circles.

"Aaaiiieeee! Oh yes, do it like that!" At first Jean had been startled by the raw lust that had made Eileen tear, her panties. Then she became feverish with passion at the thought that her girlfriend wanted her that much. Feeling more abandoned, more lewd than she ever had before, she raised her feet onto the couch and pulled them back against her thighs.