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Chapter 24 by JonTheMan JonTheMan

What’s next?

Druuna continues to wrap Clara around her little finger.

Clara could not believe herself; here she was, half naked in broad daylight “fingering” as she’d once heard it called, another woman she’d just met! Still, as her trembling digits started eagerly exploring the soft, wet opening of another woman for the first time, she realised it felt too thrilling to stop. This strong, confident woman (whose name, she realized she did not even know) brought her head up from teasing her tender nipples and locked her once again in a passionate kiss. Oh, how she brazenly probed her mouth with her tongue! It made Clara feel light-headed and she slumped against Druuna for purchase. Norfolk was quietly overjoyed at the sight of two pairs of voluptuous breasts crushing against each other. The passion of Druuna’s kiss intensified as she felt the lascivious joy of making this girl (who had, mere minutes ago, a gun trained on her) melt in her arms.

Druuna felt Clara moan longingly into her mouth, those inexperienced little fingers still pressing urgently inside her, and Druuna instantly knew what Clara wanted. Clara rubbed her now quickly hardening nipples across Druuna’s full fleshy globes, subconsciously communicating to this exotic tanned woman she wanted to feel her fingers inside her panties again. Druuna found this remarkably cute. She was going to enjoy training this one.

Druuna broke the kiss, a thin bridge of saliva briefly connecting the two women’s mouths, a testament to the passion of the embrace. She found Clara dreamily moving her head forward, not wanting it to end, but Druuna gently pushed her away.

“Mmm, that was really good honey, but remember I told you to take off all those clothes. Toss them slowly off the cart just in case you’ve got hidden weapons or anything. Oh, and make sure he gets a good view of you as you’re doing it.”

Clara stood up in the cart, her mind racing. She was going to strip naked before this strange man like one of those dancing girls she’d only heard of in other settlements. However, her overpowering desire for Druuna quickly made her bring her hands down to the waist of her pants, and Druuna marvelled at her flaring hips as Clara brought them down. Having first kicked off her boots, she removed her pants (which indeed had an ankle knife concealed in them) and tossed them away into some nearby bushes. Her panties quickly followed suit, revealing her dampening womanhood and neatly tripped blonde bush, as orderly as the rest of her.

She stood there, blushing furiously, unable to meet the gaze of either Norfolk or Druuna as they hungrily drunk in the sight of her creamy skinned nude body. Druuna giggled at Clara’s embarrassment and gave her another command.

“Okay, now lie down and close your eyes…”

Clara, with trepidation, obeyed, trembling with excitement of what was about to happen as darkness filled her sight. Druuna let the poor girl lie there for a few moments, delighting in how she fidgeted and squirmed with anticipation, then moved back to her heaving breasts, suckling on one and gently kneading the other. Clara thrashed around, causing the cart to creak, as she felt Druuna’s teeth graze her nipple. Clara brought her hand to rest between the strands of Druuna’s raven mane, urging her on as Druuna slobbered over her breast like a hungry newborn.

After this, Clara was scared as she felt Druuna’s body leave hers, but then felt this strange weight lowering down onto her. Clara gasped as she felt what was unmistakably a tongue running down her exposed pussy. Her eyes shot open to find Druuna’s inviting pink slit a mere inch or two from her face. A single drop of Druuna’s feminine nectar dropped into Clara’s wide open mouth, and as Clara started to comprehend the impossibly sweet taste, she was instantly addicted. Clara’s tongue dove forward into Druuna’s snatch, desperately seeking more.

Druuna intensely enjoyed the herself as the two beautiful women engaged in a frenzied sixty nine on the top of the cart. Druuna found it so sweet the way that every time Clara’s lips and tongue brought her to another orgasm, the Sapphic student continued to suck on her very tender clit, without giving her any respite. It did not bother Druuna too much though as the **** tongue lashing of the innocent girl would soon bring her to orgasm again. Druuna, on the other hand, continued to tease Clara as she used the young militiawoman’s pussy as her plaything, leaving her hanging everytime she had brought her near orgasm, before her fingers and tongue started toying with Clara once more. Druuna wanted to put Clara completely under her sexual thrall, willing to do whatever perverted things she desired to be allowed orgasm.

During this, the ever-cautious Norfolk quietly reached into the cart and seized Clara’s rifle, slinging it over his shoulder, just in case, before returning to his position at the bottom of the cart; a great angle on this show.

Druuna rose up a little to look down at Clara’s face. She was still lapping away in a transfixed state, Druuna’s sticky juices running down her chin the evidence of her sloppy and over-eager eating. Druuna spread Clara’s lower lips wide, giving Norfolk a view of everything she had to offer, shooting the now overwhelmingly aroused man a wicked wink.

Norfolk nodded at Druuna, indicating he did indeed want to get in on the action. Druuna smiled at him, before starting to disentangle herself from Clara’s clutches. It wasn’t easy, but between Druuna’s superior strength and Clara not wanting to anger this beautiful woman who given her so much pleasure, Druuna eventually managed to pull herself free. Druuna squatted next to Clara’s prone form and stroked her blonde hair. Clara looked up at her pleadingly.

“Nooo. Why did you stop? Please, I was feeling really good.”

“I’m sure you were, sweetness. I was too, but my friend Norfolk here really didn’t appreciate you pointing that gun at him earlier so before anything else, I think you owe him a little apology.”

Druuna deftly stepped off the cart and sauntered next to Norfolk. She looked up at him and gave him another wink, and Norfolk understood what she wanted. He fished out his massive cock from his pants, now very erect from the recent display. Clara quivered a little as she felt Norfolk’s massive rifle now pointed at her. Druuna spoke to Clara with a commanding tone, enunciating the last three words.

“Now get down here, on your knees and Suck. His. Cock.”

Does Clara comply?

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