A lesson in pussy licking

Donna is waiting for you in the steamy bathroom as you step out of the shower. She is completely, unashamedly naked. Donna's body is nothing like yours. She has a roll of fat around her waist, big, pale, pendulous breasts with huge, pink areolas and fat nipples, a wide ass and flabby thighs. He pubic mound is barely visible through the dark thatch of hair that covers it.

"Come with me," she says. You follow behind her, watching the way her big cheeks jiggle with each step. She brings you out to the middle of the plastic you've just put down and brandishes the economy size bottle of baby oil.

"Get on your knees and put your hand behind your back."

You do as she says. She gently, but firmly, ties your wrists together with the rope.

"Tonight you will only use your hands when I untie you," she says, standing imperiously before you, her hands on her wide hips. "Anyone can bring pleasure with their hands. First you need to learn how to use your body and how to use your tongue."

Donna steps closer, thrusting the fragrant patch of her pubic hair into your face. The hairs are surprisingly soft, trapping the smell of her sweat and the musk of her arousal. You don't have to be told what to do. You want this.

You bury your tongue in her honeyed trench, wriggling past the warm folds of her cunt and finding the juicy inner tunnel a perfect fit for your probing muscle. The bud of her clit swells beneath its fleshy hood and you seek it out, nuzzling between her thighs, sucking the hard button between your lips and flicking your tongue against it.

"Oh, yes, that's good, Rebecca. You've been thinking about this sweet cunt, haven't you? Dreaming about the way it tastes and smells." Her hands rest on your head and she fucks your tongue with slow, rolling hip motions. As you eagerly lap her juices and tongue her thrusting twat, Donna snaps open the container of baby oil and begins to drizzle the cold liquid between your shoulders. The oil spills down your back in a slow cascade, sliding over your ass and dripping from your cheeks onto the backs of your heels. Your sucking on her clit intensifies. You can tell by Donna's increasingly heavy breathing that she is getting closer to climax. The baby oil spills down your arms, down your crack, over your sides and the sides of your dangling breasts. A puddle of slippery liquid is forming beneath you.

"Yes. Right there. Lick it with little flicks of your tongue. Little ahhh little flicks." She stops pouring and closes her eyes. You look up at her. You can only see her belly, the underside of her drooping breasts and her fat nipples.

She must have her head thrown back. You feel like you are being smothered in her juices and yet you want more. Swallowing every drop that fills your mouth, licking and sucking her clit as she commands, her fluids spilling out in a steady flow, over your cheeks and down your chin. "AAAAhhhh!"

Her fingers lace roughly into your hair and she fucks your diligent tongue with short, quick thrusts, grinding her cunt into your mouth, into your nose, the heat of it like a cauldron overflowing against your face. Slowly, she relaxes and takes a step back. You gulp fresh air.

"You are improving," she declares, running her pudgy fingers down your face and pushing them between your lips. You suck them and look at her, absolutely obedient to her. "Now I will show you that you don't even need your mouth to make me cum. Every girl who ever fucked a pillow in her bedroom knows this trick, but as grown women we sometimes have to be reminded of it. When two women do it together it's called scissoring. I just like to think of it as wrestling. Now, lie down in the oil."