Slippery When Wet

Femie's eyes lit up as she heard Feruza beg to make her cum. She let her hands slip around Feruza's butt and brought her fingers around to Feruza's clit. She began to rub it while she massaged the Uzbek's pussy with her tongue expertly. While she worked over Feruza, she began to softly undulate her own hips, gently humping against Feruza's own licking.

"MMmmm... nnnnnmmm...."

She was starting to percolate a bit as well thanks to Feruza's licking.

Feruza's eyes went wide at all of the sudden pleasure. She felt herself on the brink of cumming, but wanted to hold out as long as she could. Maybe that would increase the size of her orgasm? Maybe not, but by the Uzbek woman's logic, it made sense.

"MMMmmMMMPH!" she moaned into her lover's crotch, surprised at the undulation of Femie's hips. She ramped up her efforts, almost fucking the Walloon with her tongue. Frankly, she wasn't too experienced, so she did what she thought would feel good.

Femie could feel the struggle that Feruza was feeling as the girl's body began to twitch in the familiar ways before an orgasm. She grinned underneath her lover's body and continued to flick her tongue inside of Feruza while rubbing her clit at the same time.

Meanwhile, Femie was definitely starting to get into the groove and used her own skillfull hips to guide along Feruza's tongue, using it as a mini dildo of sorts "Hnnnnnn....."

The belgian moaned into Feruza's pussy ahile she licked away.

The Uzbek woman couldn't hold in her pleasure anymore, and came. As she did, she let out a loud, high-pitched moan into Femie's slit, unintentionally vibrating her mouth against it as she continued to lick the Belgian's insides.

Feruza was in ecstasy right now. All she was thinking about, all she could think about was Femie. Her face was red out of tiredness and pleasure, her pussy still dripped from her explosive orgasm, and her mouth was wet with all of her lover's juices.

Sex had never felt so good.

Femie wriggled when she felt Feruza finally release. She swallowed down the splash of juices that filled her mouth and dribbled down her chin. "Nnnnn....!" She licked Feruza's pussy while the Uzbek rode out the orgasm.

Her own hips began to thrust into Feruza's vibrating tongue with increasing fervor. Just feeling Feruza be brought to another climax increased her own pleasure and after another good minute of licking, the Belgian finally burst as well.

"NNmmmmhmmmmm!"

She moaned lewdly into Feruza's pussy as her own exploded. After a few hard thrusts with her hips, she collapsed underneath her lover.

Feruza simply panted, rolling off of her lover onto her back. Her chest rose and fell greatly with each breath. She was exhausted. A wet spot was forming on the bed under her crotch. She was still savoring Femie's taste as she looked over at the Belgian.

"T-thank you. I have never had such good sex." she said, obviously quite satisfied. "Ah, Femie~" she sighed happily.

"Mon Dieu...." Femie purred as Feruza rolled off of her. She sat up and crawled over to Feruza and sidled up against her, snuggling against feruza's breast and draping a leg over her.

"Oui, oui. It was tres excellent..." She said as softly kissed Feruza's neck. Not trying to get her in the mood again, just being affectionate. "I am glad you enjoyed. It turned out to be quite good decision to come to the party, non?" She said softly. "I think we have some time left for a bit of pillow talk, non?" She said and kissed her way softly to Feruza's lips.

Feruza put an arm around Femie, and rubbed her lover's back lightly. She gave her a kiss on the cheek, too. "What you mean, pillow talk?" she asked, obviously not familiar with the turn of phrase. "Do we talk of pillows?" she asked, giggling a little at the thought.

"Ohoho.... tres adorable!" Femie chuckled softly. "Pas des toutes, ma chere!" She cooed. "It is just idle chatter so that we can spend a few more fleeting moments together. If we were spending the night together, than it would be some small talk to wind down until we fell asleep in each others arms. Some say after love making is when people are the most honest and when they connect the deepest." Femie said and lazily let a finger trace along Feruza's bust.

Femie purred and closed her eyes, listening to Feruza's heart beat quietly. "Remember how shy you were before we began?" Femie said. "I hope you did not regret your boldness, ma chere. I know that I did not."

Feruza now understood. "Oh, I see." she said, closing her eyes as well and holding Femie tight. She liked 'pillow talk.'

When Femie brought up her shyness, she smiled. "Yes, I was very shy. Make sense, though. I did not know you, and you were very..." she paused to think of a word. "...sensual." she said, once more smiling. She gave Femie a kiss on the cheek once more.