The Teacher teaches

On one hand watching the passionate lesbian kiss between two nude or mostly nude amazingly gorgeous women was something beyond your wildest dreams. On the other, with them literally in arms reach of you, your physical presence so close to them makes you feel like you are invading into something private. You shift uncomfortably but they continue to act like you aren't there.

Their kiss continues, evolving from the initial hard press to one much more probing. Their tongues dancing between their lips. The sound of passionate kissing and increasingly heavy breathing the only sound in the room. Being so close you can smell the intermingling of Anna's expensive yet subtle Chanel and Ayumi's fruity strawberry perfume. They continue making out for many long minutes, Anna stroking the girl's hair, gently playing with her ear lobe, nibbling and biting her tongue and lips. For her part Ayumi just accepts and responds to the attention, her hands running up and down the swoop of Anna's elegant back.

Their breathing picks up as both begin to gasp and moan. "How are you feeling Ayumi?" Asks the teacher in a concerned yet sultry voice.

"Ohhhhh....Ms Lovkova. I feel so good."

Anna smiles, "Good. Me too. Do you want to feel even better." The student nods wordlessly, happy to be follow her teacher into deeper waters. Anna leads Ayumi over to the couch, guiding her down on to it. Quietly you step forward and sit on the desk chair Ayumi had been using, sitting in silence as you watch the scene play out. The two of them sit side by side, each enjoying and exploring their partner's body.

Ayumi is gaining confidence, her hands tracing down Anna's hourglass figure. She reaches down between Anna's legs only to be stopped. "Slow down child," Anna whispers, "it's not like it is with a man. It's about the journey not the destination."

You realize they were very much out of character at this point. For all her talents you sense that the young Ayumi had only ever been with men before. Anna was now the teacher both in the scene and out. Guiding the teen back onto the arm rest Anna continues, "Just relax, enjoy yourself."

Anna reaches around and unclasps the girl's bra. Tenderly she removes it, exposing Ayumi's tiny little tits. Small dark perky nipples poke up toward her. "Oh child, you are beautiful." Anna says admiring the nubile body before her. She strokes the back of her hand down the length of Ayumi's torso, from her neck down her chest and to her belly. She traces her fingers across the sensitive flesh just above the girl's panties. A slight shudder runs through Ayumi as she looks up at Anna with wide excited eyes.

"I love you Ms Lovkova." Ayumi sighs.

Anna puts a finger on the teen's lips, "Shhhh. Just enjoy the moment." Anna leans over onto Ayumi, her large breasts pressing her down into the couch. Anna licks along the edge of Ayumi's delicate ear then nibbles the lobe, with her left hand she does something similar to the other ear. Ayumi lay there, her hands rubbing up Anna's back then stroking the Russian's long black flowing hair. Anna begins working down her lover's neck, small kisses and licks eliciting sighs of delight. One arm is wrapped around Ayumi's waist, holding her tight, while her other hand strokes the girl's tender perfect face.

Running her mouth down the center of Ayumi's chest she makes her way to the stomach, giving it big wet kisses. Anna sits back up a bit and looks at the teen. Ayumi looks back up and moans, arching her back in her need for more. Anna traces circles around Ayumi's breasts with her hands then cups them. "Ohhhhhh." Ayumi moans again, this time more loudly. Anna continues feeling Ayumi's little tits, each easily encompassed by the older woman's hands. She takes her time, pressing, holding, squeezing, the breasts. Ayumi writhes, overcome with arousal. "Ohhhhh..." Finally Anna leans forward and gives the right nipple and gentle kiss. "Ohhh, yes." Ayumi responds. She takes the nipple between her lips and squeezes. Her tongue flicking across the tip, her left hand begins to pinch and play with the other nipple. Ayumi's eyes close as she becomes lost in the sensual pleasure running through her. Anna presses her tongue hard into the nipple, bring a sharp gasp from Ayumi. "Ah, ah, oh yes." Ayumi is starting to writhe and grind into Anna, her hips pressing into Anna's leg.

Reaching down Anna grabs the sides of Ayumi's panties. "Ohhhhh, ohhh, yes!" Ayumi grabs her underwear as well, to help Anna get them off of her as quick as possible. Together they slide them off of her.

You have a wonderful view of the tight pink pussy, the black pubic hair cropped short providing contrast to the bright rose slit.