Bernedette Wellington did not have a great deal of body hair.
Even the hair between her legs was sparse and downy.
As Michele gazed at the opened pussy slash, she could see the two tiny golden curls of pubies on Bernedette's mound, just above her love button.
The curls grew in the shape of a heart and only covered the bottom third of Bernedette's mound.
She didn't have any hair at all along the sides of her vulva on her outer cunt lips, and she was almost equally bald between the cheeks of her creamy ass, except for a ring of blonde hair that grew about her asshole.
The hair that grew on Bernedette's well-toned legs was so light that it was practically invisible.
Bernedette had never bothered shaving her legs – or beneath her arms for that matter – thinking that vain.
But the hair on her legs was so sparse that it was barely noticeable, and not at all unattractive.
Michele closed her eyes and began to caress the insides of Bernedette's parted thighs with her fingertips, stroking slowly and gingerly.
She began her caresses very close to the insides of Bernedette's bent knees and drew her fingers downward until they were only a fraction of an inch away from the little blonde's outer labia.
She repeated this stroke several times, caressing both thighs at the same time, being careful not to actually touch the writhing girl's cunt.
Michele was a bit of a tease when she went down on Bernedette.
She liked to make the tiny blonde wait for orgasm.
She knew that the longer it took to built up her sexual tension to the saturation point, the better it would feel when all of that horniness was released simultaneously in the form of a climax.
Michele then switched her caresses to the backs of Bernedette's thighs, and the little blonde rolled back so that her weight was on her shoulders and the back of her head.
She rested on the small of her back so that her creamy buttocks would roll up off the grass and become available to Michele's fingers and mouth.
Michele placed her palms flat on the backs of Bernedette's thighs and opened her fingers far apart.
She pushed upward and Bernedette lifted her feet up out of the grass and pointed her toes at the bright blue sky with a deep throaty moan.
Bernedette knew that her chubby little toes always curled under tightly when her sexual arousal was acute.
She could see her toes turning white as they clutched desperately at the top balls of her feet. She drew back her knees, keeping them as far apart as she could as Michele began to kiss and lick at her thighs.
Bernedette sighed as she felt Michele running her fingers lightly over the sweet cheeks of her butt.
Michele kneaded the flesh of Bernedette's buttocks lovingly, as if she were a baker preparing dough. Michele then allowed her fingertips to turn inward and crept closer to the crack of Bernedette's ass.
The little blonde teenager could feel her cunt juices rolling down the crack: of her butt and she gasped.
Michele pressed her fingertips into the ass flesh very close to the crack and pulled the cheeks apart. She did this slowly, as if she were opening a treasure chest, and didn't stop until the skin in the crack was stretched as tight as the skin on a drum.
Some of the puckers in Bernedette's throbbing sphincter muscle were smoothed by this acute pressure.
Michele kissed her way all the way to the small of Bernedette's back and stuck out her tongue very far.
She made her tongue pointy at the tip and placed it at the top of the crack of Bernedette's ass.
She then flicked it back and forth very lightly and drew it upward at the same time so she got ever-closer to Bernedette's quivering asshole.
Bernedette could feel the tingling in her butt hole getting worse by the second, and she could also feel a deep yearning inside her bowels.
Michele placed the tip of her tongue directly on the hole and traced a circle around the sphincter. She then licked across the asshole with the flat part of her tongue, coming very close to licking the base of Bernedette's pussy slit, Michele could taste the cunt juices in Bernedette's ass crack and sighed as they made her taste buds tingle.
"Stick it in!" Bernedette called out at the top of her lungs.
Her face was still beet red and she was thrashing her head from side to side.
"Stick your tongue up my asshole!" Bernedette screamed.
Michele made her tongue very stiff and pushed it into the hole, feeling the sphincter open willingly to allow this blissful back-door penetration.
She pushed her tongue past the tight tube of muscle into the soft bowels and wiggled the tip around.
"Use your fingers, Michele," Bernedette called out, her voice shrill with lust. "Give me two fingers deep up the asshhole. Oh God. I need it!"
That was the kind of request that the taller dark haired girl always found difficult to deny. She pulled her tongue out of the tasty hole and moistened her first two fingers on her right hand with saliva.
She ran the tips of those fingers up and down the crack allowing the spit and the cunt juice to do the lubricating work for her.
She placed those two fingers tightly together and straightened her knuckles as she worked their tips into the anus.
The muscles in Bernedette's thighs were so tight by this time in the sex session that they were trembling.
Her lips were blustering and moist as she continued to desperately gasp for air, seemingly struggling for every short, rapid breath.
Michele pushed the fingers up her butt as far as she could. She got them in all the way to her third knuckles. She then twisted the fingers around making the blonde's cunt gush. She worked those fingers in and out of the asshole. She fingerfucked the butt slowly at first.
But the pace increased.
It was soon hard and fast.
Brutal and painful.
Bernedette loved it!
The pretty little blonde was drenched – soaking wet – by this time with the hot perspiration of her exertion.
Bernedette could feel her clit throbbing so hard at the top of her pussy that she was sure it would pop right out of her cunt. Michele could tell it was time to go for the cunt.
She knew that it would be wrong to tease Bernedette any longer.
The little blonde appeared as if she would faint if she was kept on the edge of orgasm for a second longer.
Michele pulled her fingers out of Bernedette's asshole slowly and held those fingers under her nose.
She breathed deep through her nose at that point. Her nostrils flared wide open as she inhaled. She sucked the scent very deep into her sinuses. She sighed at the odor of her lover's inner bowels.
"Oh baby," Michele said. "I love the smell of your ass."
"Eat my cunt. Please make me come," Bernedette said.
Her voice was filled with a deep womanly wantonness. She was begging her dark haired lover with the expression on her face.
Bernedette's lips were quivering as if she were about to sob. She pulled her full lips back over her straight white teeth.
She closed her eyes tightly once again and felt the engorged vein throbbing hard at her right temple. Michele placed the tip of her tongue at the base of Bernedette's cunt, where the natural lubrication was gathered most thickly. Michele made a sloppy sucking sound as she drank from those juices, feeling her own arousal grow at the flavor.
Michele moved her fingertips to the thoroughly engorged outer lips of Bernedette's poontang. She pulled the lips apart. Michele stretched the cunt open until all of the many pink folds of flesh were parted. Michele wanted to explore all of the nooks and crannies inside that pussy before she licked the clitoris with her bold tongue.
Michele used the flat part of her tongue to lick at the stretched back outer lips, licking at the sides of the clit, and even above the love button's foreskin.
Bernedette could feel the tension in her pussy and in her lower belly rapidly approaching the saturation point.
The pretty little blonde could tell that it wouldn't be long before her climax reached the point of inevitability.
"I'M ON FIRE! MY CUNT IS ON FIRE!" Bernedette screamed.
The tone of her voice made the little girl sound as if she were in horrible pain at that ecstatic moment.
A stranger walking through the woods overhearing her screams would have thought she was being tortured.
Michele flicked her tongue tip up and down the inner lips' edges, Bernedette's inner cunt lips protruded furthest from her slit.
These were the lips that surrounded her precious fuck hole.
They joined at the fleshy sheath above her little man in the boat.
Michele thought that her lover's cunt looked like a rose blossom, readying to open into a full-fledged flower.
She pushed her tongue between those lips and licked up and down.
Again she came within a fraction of an inch of the clitoris.
But she never actually made contact with the center of Bernedette's womanly pleasure.
Bernedette was sure that she was going to pass out if she didn't climax soon.
She was right on the edge of orgasm by this time.
The lightest lick at her clit would have tipped her over that edge into the never-never land of physical bliss.
Michele made her tongue stiff once again and pushed the tip as deep inside the cunt hole as she could.
"Fingers!" Bernedette called out. Michele understood.
The dark haired girl pulled her tongue from the cooze.
She looked at Bernedette's face between her heaving breasts.
Bernedette's nipples were just as hard and erect as when they were being directly stimulated by Michele's hands and mouth.
Michele placed three fingers close together for vaginal insertion.
She turned her wrist so that her thumb was on top. She pushed all three of those fingers deep into the cunt. She pushed them in all the way to the third knuckles. She then twisted her fingers around so that she would stretch the inner walls of the blonde's pussy flesh in every possible direction. She stopped with her palm facing the cloudless blue spring sky and began to work those fingers in and out. Just as she had done with the little girl's, asshole, she started the fingerfuck slowly and steadily increased the speed as she went along.
Michele could feel Bernedette's talented inner cunt muscles clamping down on those fingers snugly.
Michele knew better than anyone just what a talented pussy Bernedette had.
She could tighten her inner cunt muscles to squeeze on Michele's pinky.
Yet, on occasion, she had relaxed those same muscles enough to take Michele's entire fist up her cooze.
Bernedette began to push upward with her hips and slowly lowered the balls of her feet back down into the cool grassy 'earth. Her knees were still up in the air and pointing in opposite directions.
Michele pulled the fingers out of Bernedette's cunt and once again held them under her nose so she could savor the scent of her teenage lover's womanhood.
This time – being in a compulsive mood – Michele rammed those fingers into her own mouth so she could suck them clean.
She then blew cool air onto Bernedette's drenched cunt.
The little blonde shivered "Brrrrrrr!"
Bernedette shivered so hard that she looked as if she were trying to get out of her milky white skin.
The scent of sex was rich in their nostrils as Michele placed the tip of her right forefinger at the very top of Bernedette's swollen pussy slit.
She touched the little girl above the clitoris' foreskin and below the two tiny curls of golden pubic hair that grew on the base of her mound.
"Make me come!" Bernedette wailed with reckless abandon.
Michele pushed upward with the tip of her right forefinger.
The semi-circle of swollen flesh above Bernedette's clit pulled completely away from that throbbing love button, making the red erection exposed and available to Michele's knowing mouth.
Michele parted her lips and stuck out her tongue.
She placed the tip of her tongue directly on the clit.
She kept her tongue perfectly still for a couple of seconds.
But Bernedette's sense of time was altered by her arousal.
She thought it would take her dark haired lover forever to begin to move her tongue.
Michele rolled the clit around in a small circle.
She roiled the love button as if it were a marble in oil.
This was all it took to tip the little blonde over the edge into her tremendous, mind-boggling climax.
Bernedette began to snap upward with her hips, coming very close to smashing Michele in the nose with her hard pubic bone.
Bernedette was cracking her spine like a savage whip.
Michele found that she had to wrap her long thin arms around Bernedette's thighs to restrain her bucking.
Bernedette could feel the explosions starting in her pussy.
She felt as if her cunt's volcano were erupting.
She could feel the molten lava gushing from the slit.
The spasms spread and grew in intensity rapidly.
Soon the bliss had filled all of the blonde's lower torso.
Michele increased the pressure of her tongue tip on the clit.
The pleasure rolled like waves of thunder up Bernedette's spine.
The little blonde had her back teeth tightly clenched together.
The muscles at the sides of her jaw were tensed and protruding.
Her pleasure clustered in a ball of fire – like a comet – at the base of her skull and then entered her reeling brain.
At that moment Bernedette's back teeth came unclenched and her jaw dropped.
Her mouth fell gaping open.
The corners of her mouth were pulled tight.
Her jaw threatened to lock.
She let out a blood-curdling scream.
Michele began to flick back and forth across the clit as Bernedette saw little sparks in front of her eyes.
"CCCOOOMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" the little blonde called out in her shrill tone of unadultered passion and pleasure.
Bernedette felt as if she were drifting off of the ground – flying.
She felt as if she were soaring up into the cloudless sky.
Michele licked hard and fast across the spasming button.
Bernedette felt as if she had been launched into another dimension where there was no time and there was no space.
There was only sensation. And that was all that mattered.
Just when Bernedette thought that the spasms from her orgasm were bound to die down, Michele did something that the diminutive blonde had not anticipated.
Michele puckered her lips and allowed them to protrude.
She wrapped her lips around the convulsing clitoris.
At no time did she remove her tongue tip from that erection.
She began to suck, making sloppy wet noises with her mouth.
She drew the clit and the surrounding tissues deep into her mouth.
Her smooth dark cheeks were hollowed from the vacuum.
This brought Bernedette's convulsions of bliss back to full intensity.
Michele licked and sucked at the love button simultaneously until she was sure that Bernedette's fantastic orgasm was completely over.
All of Bernedette's muscles relaxed at the same time.
While she came she had been pressing against the earth as hard as she could with both the back of her head and the balls of her feet.
She had lifted her ass up off the ground and had arched her back as sharply as was physically possible.
When her orgasm was over she collapsed to the ground.
She stretched her legs out in front of her, toes unclutching.
She straightened her knees for what seemed like the first time in ages.
Bernedette continued to gasp as she struggled to catch her breath.
The blonde thought it was amazing that she could get more out of breath from an orgasm than she could by running a mile.
Bernedette could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm fading away.
It was being replaced by a deep, warm contented feeling.
This was the sensation of her post-orgasmic afterglow.
She could feel her pounding heartbeat slowly returning to normal.
Michele continued to lick lightly at the pink slit.
She stopped sucking at the clit when the climax ended.
Instead she licked at the entire length of the slit with the flat part of her tongue, just so she could drink down any of the tasty pussy juice she might have missed.
Michele them pulled her face out of Bernedette's pussy and rested her chin lightly on her mound.
Bernedette opened her baby blue eyes, revealing that they had welled up with tears during her come.
She smiled dreamily at Michele and then giggled.
"What's so funny?" the dark haired girl asked.
"Your face," Bernedette said with another tiny laugh.
"What's funny about my face?" Michele asked.
"It's all wet," Bernedette said with a sigh.
"And whose fault is that, Bernedette?" Michele asked.
The dark haired girl made a move to wipe her lips and chin clean with the back of her long-fingered hand.
But Bernedette stopped her by placing her fingertips lightly on the inside of Michele's slim wrist.
"No?" Michele asked, tilting her head a little to the right side so that her long hair spilled over that shoulder.
"Uh uh," Bernedette said with a sly smile, "I want to lick my pussy juices off of your face."
"Ummmm," Michele said, closing her eyes. "That sounds wonderful."
Michele crawled up so that she was sprawled directly on top of Bernedette, their erect nipples touching.
Michele moved her face so that it was hovering above the blonde's and then lowered it so Bernedette could reach her with her hungry tongue.
Bernedette licked at Michele's face enthusiastically.
She loved the taste of her own poontang drippings.
Bernedette figured that almost anything would taste sweet if she were licking it off of her lover's face.
This turned naturally into a deep, soulful, tongue kiss.
Again the girls explored the insides of each other's mouth with their bold pink tasters, giving each other pleasure.
Bernedette's passion was appeased for the moment but her dark haired lover was still hotter than a pepper sprout.
"Roll over so I can make you come," Bernedette said.
Michele was obedient and spread her legs open once on her back.
Bernedette sucked and licked at each of Michele's erect nipple, and used her teeth to tug those erections lightly – making it hurt just a little.
She showered Michele's flat firm belly with tiny peck kisses and used her tongue to explore Michele's bellybutton.
Michele would have normally folded in two at this sort of caress because it would have tickled badly.
But Michele knew by this time that she could not be horny and ticklish at the same time – a fluke of her nervous system she supposed.
"Roll over on your belly for a second, Michele," Bernedette said, stroking the insides of the dark haired girl's thighs a little.
Again Michele responded without a peep of protest.
Michele folded her arms under her head and looked about to go to sleep.
Only the slight side-to-side movement of her slim hips let the blonde know that she had no intention of lapsing into unconsciousness.
Bernedette sat on Michele's ass, rubbing their butts together.
She began to give Michele a loving, sensuous massage.
"I wish we had some oil. I love to rub you down with oil," Bernedette said, and Michele's little moan let her know that her lover agreed.
Bernedette had one knee on either side of Michele's hips as she kneaded the muscles in Michele's shoulders.
Michele could feel all of the tensions in her muscles from the days work-out flowing out of her.
It was as if the tightness in her muscles had turned to liquid and was draining into the grassy earth.
Bernedette massaged the back of Michele's neck and began to work her way down the dark haired girl's spine.
She pressed on each of the little bumps in Michele's backbone, lifting her ass so she could move her knees back.
Each time she pressed down on Michele's spine, Michele let out a deep moan and felt a little more tension flow out of her.
Bernedette massaged her way down to the base of the backbone, not far from the top of the crack of her ass.
Michele had her thighs parted and Bernedette moved so that she was kneeling between them, fingering her ass crack.
Bernedette ran her palms over the ass cheeks lightly and then pulled the cheeks apart so she could get her tongue between them.
Bernedette licked at the crack enthusiastically right from the very first stroke.
The crack was soon very wet from the hot spittle that dripped off of Bernedette's slightly swollen tongue.
Michele had a lot more hair around her private parts than her blonde lover did – or ever would for that matter.
Michele had a thick patch of dark brown pubic hair that completely covered her pubic mound, and grew in a perfect inverted triangle.
The hair grew thickly along the sides of her swollen vulva, and also between the cheeks of her butt.
Bernedette had to stop a couple of times to pluck short and curly hairs off of the tip of her tongue.
She concentrated on the asshole and licked it until the flavor was gone.
Her strokes were so long that she started each one at the base of Michele's pussy and ended it at the top of her ass-crack.
Bernedette gave Michele a sharp slap on the ass.
"Time to flip over, love," Bernedette said cheerfully.
Michele moaned and rolled over onto her back, lifting her legs in the air.
Bernedette drove her tongue deep into Michele's fuck hole.
She thoroughly explored the pussy flesh before going for the clit.
She licked and sucked at the love button so Michele's orgasm would be just as intense as her own had been.
"I'M ON THE EDGE! SO CLOSE!" Michele cried with passion.
Bernedette licked a little at the clit making Michele jerk violently.