Spicy Lailla 2
Hello friends, I am Moderator of Kamasutra Groups and here sending you the 2nd part of the story. She was in heaven. My fingers found her slit and teased it with gentle stroking movements before pressing on her clitoris. It was like a sudden charge of electric current hit her body. Her pussy came as my fingers teased clit, slit and her hole. “Oh baby’ you are superb I eased her onto the sofa and lay down half on floor half off her at her side. My mouth resumed sucking her nipples as my hand continued to play with her pussy. Lailla, withered in pleasure as I teased her wet hot opening, the tip of my finger probing the love juice lubricated opening. I trailed kisses down her body, over her sweat streaked breast and stomach and then knelling at the foot of the sofa Lailla’s hand covered her pussy as I stared at her shapely light brown legs and stroked the soft flesh of her thighs. As she opened her legs wider, I leaned in and kissed her again on her cunt. Then my tongue darted out and I licked her slit softly and slowly and she just lost her mind with joy. I licked her again and again, my hands holding her legs apart as my mouth worked on her hot pussy. Lailla pushed a balled up fist in her mouth and bit hard to stop she crying out in pleasure. My tongue had been replaced by my fingers teasing her entrance as I tickled her clit with my tongue. The pleasure built up and up inside her. The pressure getting greater and greater with every flick of my tongue, every probe of my finger tip….Then suddenly I stopped all movements and stood up from the floor. Lailla was amazed and asked “what had happened”. I said nothing and requested her to follow me in my bed room as it would be moor comfortable. We settled our self on the bed and now it was time for Ice-cream pie which is my specialty during sex. I brought a cup of full Strawberry and vanilla Ice-cream from fridge. I smeared Ice-cream onto each of her breasts, then put my fingers under her nose, and in front of her mouth. She needed no prompting to start licking my fingers, then pulling them one at a time into my mouth to suck them clean. Dropping to my knees I seized a breast with my mouth and began licking and sucking at a furious pace. Reaching for the Ice-cream cup Lailla selected enough and smeared it on her sodden pussy. She knew it would quickly melt. So did I. Spread hr legs, as far as they can,” I urged. She complied. Her hips took on a life of their own as I sucked and licked and fucked her pussy WITH ice-Cream with my mouth and tongue. My teeth caught her clit and held it gently while I flicked my tongue over it. She trapped my head between her thighs and squeezed for all she was worth. I reacted by accelerating the pace of my oral ministrations. This was too much for Lailla and she came and came by screaming ohhhhhhhh. I can hear her throatily whispering “Oh, my lover pleassseeee bite my clity pleaseeeeeeeeee oh my God. I put my finger in her to find her G-spot. Lialla moaned and I knew that I had found most sensitive spot. She began pulsating and her body was jerking with every touch. We had experienced many months of foreplay with words, but now, here together, we needed no words to ignite our desires. We had each other, our bodies close together finally feeling, touching, and breathing in each others excitement. Hands stroking, caressing, bringing each other to the brink of sexual release. She needed me, and wanted me, she brought her hands to my face, cradling it in her fingertips, stroking my cheek, she started to ask with her lips but I saw her desire in her eyes and I placed a finger to her mouth, I knew without words what she was asking. Undoubtedly she wanted to have wild sex at this moment. I was little hesitant initially but lust and love both compelled me to do the rest which was left. I love it when my girl is riding me so I requested Lailla to have ride of her life as it is her favorite position too. Lailla was startled when she threw her long leg over my thighs and sat astride me as some one riding a horse; she quickly became entranced when her soft curls settled against my erect member. I smiled at my gaping expression as she lifted my hands to her breasts. “Squeeze very gently.” pleaseeeeeeeeeee. She smiled at the realization that I was an apt pupil. My hands felt as light as the down of the milkweed plants she ripped from her garden. When she directed my fingers to her nipples and urged me to gently pinch them, my look changed from amazement to that of arousal. My excitement was also present against her slit, and Lailla rocked over my hardening length. My member slipped between the lips and her wetness replaced friction with effortless ecstasy for us. Lailla bent to kiss me, an act which she had not done in bed before this. My lips burned against hers. The little sigh that slipped from her throat opened her mouth. Her tongue slipped against my lips and felt the rougher texture of my skin. The sensation was wonderful, and she forced her tongue deeper and deeper until it met with mine’. I groaned, and the sound lifted her to a new height of arousal. I tentatively extended my tongue, and she welcomed it between her lips. It was impossible to tell which sound came from which mouth. She was sucking my tongue with excitement and her Sila was transferring in to my mouth. Lailla guided my hand between her round thighs and reminded me about the little button that surged at my touch. “Very gently, ve…very gently….yes…right there, She requested. Her head was whirling at the sensations in her body. Her belly felt my manhood pressing against the soft skin. It was a natural movement for her to raise and guide my shaft between the wet, silken petals. Lailla sank slowly over my erect member, and I gasped. She gently replaced my finger on the center of her sex. “A little harder. Yes…that’s nice…Oh, yes.