An embarrassed “No”

Abbie wasn’t sure how to answer. Sure, the gauky teenager had endured jibes at school about her being a lesbian, just because she didn’t have a boyfriend. But she had never ‘done it’ with a woman. The girls had left her alone as much as the boys. Still, if they’d had the same technique as this old lady had, she might have been converted.

“Well, dear?” Anna asked again. “Have you?”

The eighteen year old mumbled a self-conscious negative as she continued to have her pussy stimulated by the old woman’s expert fingers.

“No?” inquired Miss Nevvil. “Well then, I shall have to be gentle then, won’t I? Now you will have to lie on your back m dear, because I’m not as young as I used to be.”

As Abbie complied, the old lady slid slowly and arthritically down the bed. Abbie was not entirely sure what Miss Nevvil was intending, until she elt a tentative intrusion at her pussy lips.

“Ohh,” she sighed, as she felt the old lady’s tongue begin to stimulate her teenaged clit. “Ohhh!”

Anna Nevvil ran her tongue expertly all around the youngster’s furry snatch, whilst inexperienced Abbie writhed in pleasure and delight.

The teenager sighed and moaned at the old lady’s ministrations and her hand went up to caress her own breast. As Anna continued to lick and stimulate her nether regions, Abbie’s hand sought to satisfy the cravings of her engorged nipples, which were sticking out like organ stops through the material of her baggy pink t-shirt. She was having frustratingly little success, as her breasts continued to ache within their constraints and her body continued to burn with desire from the attention of the aging cunnilinguist.

Abbie pushed up her t-shirt and grasped at her large breasts, squeezing and kneeding them, to quench their desire. They were still held fast by her enveloping off-white bra. Impatiently, the teenager tugged at the material and pulled her needy globes free. Gratefully she fondled and rubbed them and then cried out lousd as a second orgasm surged through her body.

It was all that Abbie could do not to clamp her thighs around Miss Nevvil’s head as the old lady continued to lick and stimulate her through her orgasm.