Time to have some of your own fun...

On your back with the now sex-flushed Jess kneeling over you like some kind of goddess, her hair tussled, her eyes wide - you don't even have to think about what you want. All you need is her face deep between your legs, kissing your clit. You bite your tongue instinctively, unwittingly making yourself looking even hotter than before, and your hips seem to raise off the warm bed sheets under their own control - your body is telling you how much you want this, and as you watch your slim legs thrust your mound out, wet with your excitement, you realise that you're hardly in any position to argue with it.

Jess seems to pick up on all of this - whether it's the more submissive role now assigned to her, or whether still feeling in control looking at the girl in front of her who she's broken in, she blushes more heavily, her cheeks glow, and a mottled red appears at the bottom of her neck, running down between her breasts like the most primal and insistent décolletage. You amuse yourself realising that its not just your body that seems keen to give the game away - you're both impossibly turned on by the scene in front of you, of two schoolgirl vixens - young, nubile, and both naive and knowing. But it's more than that you think. It's the whole idea of the thing. Your very aware of just how this whole scene would look from the outside, just how much your filling out the fantasies of guys all around the world.the thought that you are about taking part in something so gratuitously, so decadently sexual makes you feel like an exhibitionist even in this room of two. You imagine your face in people's fantasies tonight, your skirt unceremoniously thrown up to reveal your exposed pussy and ass, Jess's tongue exploring your wet folds. The thought of all those men watching pushes you still deeper into your excitement.

All of this and more is running through your head as Jess lowers her thickly kohled eyelids, letting her eyes drop to the slick petal between your legs. She leans closer, a look of pure unadulterated lust in her eyes, and as he face gets close a huge surge of excitement hits you - you feel the hot tendrils of her breath on your inner thighs, wisps of her hair fall between your legs like the a soft cascade of kisses. She kisses the smooth skin of your inside legs, and you mew gently,widening your legs, opening yourself for her. She brings one of her hands up and brings her hair over to the side, showing you her face as she looks into your eyes, knowing full well the effect this is having on you both. She stops and smiles,millimetres from your pussy.you buck towards her, **** for her lips to be on your most intimate parts, but she moves back in sync, always just beyond reach. You don't know it, but it's taking every inch of discipline she has not to simply lose herself in your heat, but she does, because she wants this to be as good as it can for you. Without ever taking her eyes off you, she opens her soft lips slowly, and though obsessed with the idea of them taking their rightful place on your now glistening snatch, you realise through your lust-clouded brain that those same lips are now forming a question, directed at you.

'Can I do anything for you Anna - is there anything you need?'

Even as she says it her sultry voice and hot breath wash over your pussy and your ears like the most sensual, irresistible breeze. You realise she wants you to make yourself complicit. 'She wants me to be the one to tell her what I want, so that I can never just say this simply happened. She wants to make me the author of my own story.' A flash of annoyance runs through your head . For a start, you feel like you will explode if something is not done soon, some sensual touch administered on your engorged sex. But it quickly gives way to another rush of excitement. The thought of saying this thing out loud, of admitting your debauchery, thrills you in it's frankness, and in the humiliation you feel, in asking for something you never thought you approved of like a little girl. You open your mouth, and hear yourself begin to tell her exactly what you want:

'I want you to kiss my mound, and then lick my pussy, telling me how I taste, and how wet I am, and what a bad girl I've been. And I want you to tongue me and lick me until I scream, and moan, and tell the whole school how all I want is to have my cunt eaten out by pretty girls in short skirts.'

And in a flash, she's gone.

The first touch feels like your world has exploded, her hot lips with their muscular softness falling on your sex with hungry abandon. As Jess runs her tongue up and down your slit, lapping at your juices like a kitten, you can't help but let out a high pitched yelp, your hands bunching the bed sheets in white knuckled ecstasy. The tip of her tongue runs over your clit, before she dives into your folds, always making sure that the constant pressure of the broad tongue is on your bud. Between your lips, she muzzles as if she were ravenous for your snatch, and the moaning she's doing assures you she's loving it too, whilst also sending you closer to the edge. She's insatiable, and she brings up her hands to push apart your pale thighs, exposing you to her, forcing herself deep into you.

'Oh my fuck...' you think, as even your thoughts trail off incoherently. You articulate in your mind what is happening, and the confirmation only makes you more horny than before - your school girl roommate is tongue fucking your cunt, and you're pushing up against her like an animal, crying out, **** to invite her all the way in. It's this desire which makes you open your legs wide again, before wrapping them around her head.   You feel her long soft hair against your calfs, and her face drawn more deeply in between your legs and you cry out still louder, now too deeply involved in your lovemaking to think, let alone care, as to whether others will hear you. You guide her enthusiastic licks with the pressure of your legs, grinding her face into your pussy, and without thinking you start telling her to lick you, to get her tongue deep inside you and cover her face with the slick gloss that now covers your thighs, abdomen, pussy, and seeps between your slit towards your ass.

 'Mmmm, yes Jess, eat me out, eat my pussy, I'm such a bad girl and I can't help but want my pretty roommate to fuck my pussy with her hot little mouth.' Her mouth, though held tightly to you by your legs to your grinding pussy, is covered in wetness, and she slips up and down all over your cunt. She even falls low between your thighs and brushes your ass, and you adjust your position t let her tongue you there. You've never had anyone touch you there, and the suddenness and the newness of the feelings makes you burst out in to a high-pitched guttural moan, mumbling for her to lick your ass. 

Soon though you feel the mounting feeling of what will be a colossal orgasm. Ever part of your body has become hypersensitive. Your own long brown hair teases your nipples, and the rasp of Jess's slick tongue now feels impossibly textured, assaulting your now prominent clit without mercy. You feel entirely helpless, your body, completely overwhelmed with the pleasure it is receiving, thrashes slowly, your hands entangling themselves in your hair, grasping at anything, your torso writhing in utterly feminine waves. As your hips push in ever more forceful motion on Jess's mouth, you think of the motion as like riding a horse, and the thought of you, riding Jess's face, smothering it in your sex, starts a huge build up of pressure in your loins, and in your breasts. You feel like you are filling up with the most exquisite delight, as your legs start to clench, bringing Jess in to tongue you as deep as she can go. You feel her lips play across your slit, of her moan loudly, and of her bring her hands up and place them firmly on your buttocks. Her hands clench, and pull her face in against you, and you feel your clit, trapped between the fleshy hardness of your pubis and the yielding softness of Jess's lips, erupt.

Your teeth grind against each other, and you feel blood rush to every part of you as your whole body arches, electrocuted by the searing stream of pleasure which tears out along your pussy and through your spine, flooding every molecule of your being with an impossible pleasure. It feels as if molten nectar has been plunged into your veins, filling you with a kind of sensual pain. Finally, the powerful contraction that took your whole body releases just enough for you to open your mouth and scream as you are taken by another, and another, and another...