Katharine shut the door of the guesthouse behind us, and kissed our way over to the sofa. The sensation of her nipples rubbing against me was almost more than I could bear. I laid her down and held myself over her, kissing her neck and chest. I moved my mouth to her left breast and licked her nipple gently. She trembled. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it. I rolled it around in my mouth, tugging at it gently. I did the same to her right breast. With every tug, she moaned, and raised her hips towards mine. Her body was phenomenal, and I just couldn’t get enough of it. I ran my mouth down her tummy, kissing her belly button. As I got closer to her pussy, I could feel the heat rising from between her legs. I suddenly got very nervous as I had never eaten pussy and was worried I wouldn’t be able to please her. I decided to lick her the way I liked to be licked. I asked her to sit up and when she did, I gently spread her legs as I knelt on the floor between them. I gently kissed up her inner thigh, running my fingers up her other leg. Her pussy was gorgeous and pink, and glistening with wetness. I ran my fingertip gently across her clit. She squealed and shook at my touch. I looked up at her and smiled. I slid the finger inside her gently and she moaned.
“Oh my god,” she said. I began to move it in and out of her until she began to breathe heavy, and I pulled it out. I leaned up and kissed her. “Don’t stop,” she whispered. I knelt back down and kissed down below her belly button, all the way to the top of her slit. She held her breath in anticipation, and I gently licked her clit. I lapped at it slowly, just getting used to the taste and feel of it against my tongue. She tasted like nothing I’d ever tasted before, and I was intoxicated. I ran my tongue around her pussy lips and slipped it inside her quickly, pressing against her flesh. She moaned louder. I found my way back to her clit and began flicking my tongue faster and faster against it. Her breathing quickened and I knew she was about to cum. Her hands dug into my hair, and she pressed my face to her pussy. Just as she was about to reach climax, I slid my finger back inside her pussy. I wanted to feel her orgasm. She let out a loud squeal of delight and orgasmed, waves of pleasure overtaking her body. I looked up at her, chest heaving, beads of sweat and pool water running down her face and arms. She smiled at me, and pulled me up towards her. We kissed softly, and she collapsed against the back of the sofa.
“Your turn,” she said, her eyes still closed. I felt a rise of excitement in my belly and in my pussy. I couldn’t wait to feel that beautiful mouth on my clit.