Quinn's Surprise

“That’s okay babe…” Santana husk, the tip of her middle finger making tight circles on the blonde’s clit, pulling the red and white uniform down till pale perky breasts were exposed. Her mouth immediately latched on causing a loud moan to escape and echo through the empty bathroom. Massaging the mons and labia making teasing glances over the blonde’s clit as her tongue played with her girlfriend’s breasts and taut nipples, Santana shivered as each escalating moan left perfect virginal pink pouty lips.

Bunching the tight uniform, Santana tried to get as much flesh free as possible, her lips mapping out a path across the expanse of Quinn’s exposed body, teasing as she speaks between each reverent kiss.

“I’m not (kiss/lick) going to (nibble) make love to you (gives a love bite on the hip licking to sooth the skin) yet”

Quinn did nothing but moan, lost in the sensation of new pleasures that were coursing through her body, causing her skin to prickle and tingle all over. “San… what are you…..doing…uuuunf to me babe.”

Brown eyes full-blown with desire looked into sharp hazel as finally the brunettes questing mouth reached its destination.

“Holy Jesus SANTANA” Quinn grunted out with a wonton moan, it was the loudest Santana had ever heard her, her back arching as sharp nails grasped and tangled with brunette locks. The blonde’s hips undulated and moved in jerks as a tight ball began to form in her gut. Her legs shaking as Santana’s tongue played her like a fiddle, Quinn felt as if the world was crashing around her and she was in pure sensation heaven.

“Uhhh, uh, uh San sant…tannnaaa….. fuck..ing….Jesus……Christ”

Moaning at the taste of heaven that was dripping out of her angel, Santana kept eye contact with her girl as her tongue struck home and began to explore Quinn’s virgin depths. Hoisting a smooth toned thigh over her shoulder, Santana groaned as her tongue dived deeper into Quinn, loving how good she tasted straight from the source. The hot headed brunette loved how fiercely and shamelessly Quinn was riding her tongue.

“San, Santana, ohhhh sannn…Ssomthing….its…I I’mmm ….” Quinn’s eyes rolled upwards, her head thrown back hard into the aluminum walls of the bathroom stall as the most powerful orgasm of her entire life ripped through her like a bolt of lightning striking the middle of town square. Santana’s name echoing off the tiled walls as her pussy drenched her girlfriends face with her juices.