Give Samantha a toy

Samantha bends over to you as you lie in the hospital bed and whispers, "That looks like a wonderful toy. Mind if I try it out?"

You're still slightly confused as to what is going on, but before you can even begin to offer resistance she reaches over to grab your now unattached pussy lips from your hand. "Oh, it's so warm!" She declares, "And still so damn wet!"

You can feel her soft hands upon it, gently touching it. This strange disassociation is slightly offsetting at the moment, as you watch her raise your pussy towards her head. She begins inspecting it, examining your labia, The whole of it is sure less than two inches across, maybe 3 inches long, and so maybe only an inch deep . She begins gently running one finger along your soft pink lips, the short tuft of curly hair surrounding it, You feel as she parts your lips with her forefinger. Her eyes widen and her mouth opens as she gasps, at the sight before her. She begins slowly pressing into you, Mmmm, it feels so good as she slides inside. You notice that her finger appears to be pressing through her hand and your filled with this sens of confusion and pleasure as you watch what appears to be some form of bending of physics before you. Your thoughts begin to swirl. "How can this be happening." She pulls her finger out of you with a smack as she gently grabs hold of the top of your labia. You see what is now the backside of your pussy and it appears as just smooth skin covering it as she lifts it softly before her. The whole enormity of the situation slowly begins to sink in as you witness Sam's mouth begins to open as her tongue almost as if on instinct begins to reach forward toward your waiting slit. You feel her tongue sliding between your lips, her hot breath on your pussy as she runs all the way up to your sensitive clit. "Ooooh," A shiver begins coursing through you and you hear yourself moan uncontrollably as she pulls away. You notice a moist glisten upon her mouth as she licks her smiling lips.

She looks down at you with a wicked grin and says, "Are you ready Jane?" And she plunges her face into your detached pussy.

OH MY GOD! That feels so good! It's as if you were watching a porn, but you were actually able to interact because you can feel everything she's doing. Her hands parting you, her lips as they slide over your clit head, her tongue as she darts it around in circles within your pussy. The wetness of her mouth, the heat of her breath. You can feel every bit of it. And she definitely knows what she's doing.

She commences lapping at your pussy, over and over again. The sight of her is so very hot. Her red hair swaying with her head as she moves back and forth on your mound. Her eyes, sometimes closed, sometimes open to look over at your face, to witness your pleasure. Uncontrollable gasps escape you in sheer delight which elicits a muffled giggle from her. This is so much more than any pussy eating you've ever had. Your hips unconsciously begin rising in time with her repetitive licking but it has no real effect. You find you're operating entirely off of instinct. She's completely in control of this moment, and she likes that. And as you realize this, it becomes even hotter.

She slowly pulls your pussy out of her mouth, and there's a slight chill from your slit as it rests in her hands, still wet and slightly dripping a combination of both your wet juice and her saliva. She reaches up to wipe her mouth and looks down at you with a huge grin on her face.

"I just knew you were gonna love this! Mmmmm. I love the taste of your pussy in my mouth. I don't even need you here to do this." And she begins walking away while raising her hands back towards her head. You can't see what's going on, but soon you feel of a warm licking on the side of your pussylips with her hot tongue, sliding it up and down and running her lips over yours.

It's so awkward and hot at the same time. Not knowing what is going to happen, aware only by touch as you lay there. You let out a groan in desirous pleasure as you watch the back of her head slightly moving in time with what you feel to be her tongue circling the tip of your clit. She giggles once again as she glances over her shoulder to see your expression.

"How does it feel, huh?" Samantha asks.

"Mmmmm, Sooo so good Sam." You respond the only way you know how at this moment. You only want her to continue, to keep licking, to be brought to that point of release and to on her face.

"Then let's have a little fun." She says with a wry grin on her face.