Her nostrils twitched as she inhaled the tantalizing perfume of steaming hot pussy. Her tongue fluttered out, so hot that her saliva was sizzling.

"I-I mustn't!" Miss Jenkins sobbed. But they both knew better than that. "Eat my pussy, Miss Jenkins," Belinda whispered. "I wanna cream your fucking tongue."

"Oooh yes!" the woman moaned, shuddering spasmodically and drooling with desire.

She held Belinda by the hips and slowly lowered her face between those shapely thighs.

Belinda tilted her cunt up eagerly. Miss Jenkins tongue was darting wildly about even before she had made contact with the succulent snack and her lips were writhing.

Then her tongue flicked against Belinda's cunt. "Ooooh!" the teenager squealed, as her hot clit sparked on that nimble tongue. She reached down and held the woman's face between her hands, cradling her head into her gooey groin enthusiastically.

Miss Jenkins began to lap away hungrily, slurping into Belinda's open cunt-slot, then tongue-fucking up into her smoldering fuck tunnel.

Belinda swayed, grinding her cunt-gash in the cunt-lapper's face, soaking her with seepage.

Miss Jenkins used only her tongue to begin with, laying Belinda's cunt-lips and slot and clit. Then she clamped her lips on the girl's creamy grotto and began to suck with relish. Belinda's cit exploded in her lips as she nursed on it like a nipple.

"Ummmm eat me out suck rue off!" the teenager moaned. "Milk me, Miss Jenkins."

She was surging toward a crest almost immediately, as that acrobatic tongue exercised nimbly in her cunt, churning and stirring and spooning out the goo.

Miss Jenkins' mouth filled up with cunt cream. She gulped it down greedily and slurped more out of the teenager's swampy fuck-slot. The woman was in a feeding frenzy, her lips plastered on Belinda's cunt and her tongue darting in and out like a hummingbird seeking nectar in a blossom.