"You can't the willing!"

"How can anyone enjoy being ****?" Nazia thought to herself. She was being **** to accept this woman's sexual overtures, and that amounted to ****. She could still feel the Pirate's fingers at work inside her. What was worse, she could feel her own vaginal muscles contract and squeeze around those invading fingers.

The pirate looked into her eyes, and laughed. "You can't **** the willing, and your body is more than willing. You think I can't feel your cunt tightening against my fingers? It's trying to suck them back in! You may as well face it. You're turned on by all of this. You want me to do this to you. By the way, are you a virgin?"

Nazia was taken aback by the question. "Yes" she responded with downcast eyes.

"Ooooo!" the Pirate cooed. "I have nothing to take your virginity with on me right now, but I promise you the next time we meet, I'm going to pop your cherry!"

"There won't be a next time!" Nazia spat back.

She caressed the side of Nazia's face. "Oh yes there will be," she cooed. "I'll make sure of it, and I'll be prepared!" Then she kissed her way down between Nazia's breasts, all the way down to the downy softness of her pubic mound. he licked and teased her labia with her tongue, lapping at Nazia's juices, and savoring them as she gulped them down.

Nazia found it difficult not to respond to her ministrations. Her body instantly betrayed her as she felt the Pirate's tongue plunge into her virginal depths. Her tongue definitely felt different from her fingers, and she spasmed and arched her back in response to the feeling. She began to feel all warm and tingly inside, and low, husky moans started escaping from her lips.

The Pirate took notice to all of this, and decided to pull a dirty rotten trick on her. She was going to take her to the edge of orgasm, and leave her hanging. That way, perhaps, she would leave Nazia longing for more. Then their next meeting would turn out to be something special, and incredible. She redoubled her efforts as she tirelessly licked and sucked Nazia's pussy from top to bottom. Then once she felt Nazia was ready, she attacked her clit with her special move. She wrapped her tongue around the little love button, and sucked it like a tiny cock.

The roughness of the Pirate's tongue on her clit was driving Nazia wild. She had **** but to let go as her hips began to move and gyrate. Her hands grabbed a hold or the Pirate's head, and pushed her face firmly into her pussy. She now wanted this, though she wouldn't admit it openly. It was her first time, and it was going to be a monster of an orgasm.

The Pirate could sense the heat from Nazia's body rising, and she knew the girl was very close. She suddenly stopped, and jerked her head up and away from her, leaving her panting and moaning where she lay. then she got up, and got dressed.

Nazia opened her eyes in disbelief. She blinked at the Pirate in amazement. "What's wrong? Why did you stop?" she asked.

The Pirate was now fully dressed. She threw Nazia's underwear on top of her, and smiled down at her. 'Well, this is your first time. I want your first time to be something very special. Something you'll remember all through your life. Tongue fucking you on a roof is not very special. But I do promise you, we will meet again, and I will make you feel very special, my beautiful little flower. Until then, ta-ta!" With that, she vanished out of sight as she leapt from the roof of the building to the next roof.

Nazia lay there, frustrated, and still gasping for breath. Eventually she got up, and looked around. The Pirate had also left behind her shoulder holster and gun. She put on her old fashioned underwear and shoes, then her gun holster. This time she was not going to snap the holster closed, mostly because of the neighborhoods she had to walk through clad only in her undies. it was going to be a very frustrating, long, humiliating walk home.