(... continuation from part I)
Looking up into Lindsey's soulful eyes, Kasey got her silent permission to explore the larger woman's body. She leaned forward and took Lindsey's puffy pink nipple into her mouth. Familiar, yet different this time, she mouthed the sensitive nipple and sucked on it for all she was worth. Lindsey cried out and rubbed her other breast.
If there was one thing Kasey was good at in bed, it was making Lindsey orgasm with her breasts alone. Lindsey absently moved her free hand from her breast down to her soaked pussy, rubbing the lips and exciting her own clit.
"I need to sit back, sweetie," she moaned. Lindsey sat back on the couch and raised her high heeled feet to the seat cushion. Kasey did her best to position herself, but Lindsey's wanton hands reached out and set the tiny woman with her little ass pointed out.
Kasey's shaven pussy leaked droplets of juice in anticipation of what Lindsey had in mind next. As normal-sized lovers, Lindsey loved strapping a dildo to her hips and taking the blonde woman from behind. Now, at her current size, that latex missile would be much too large. Lindsey licked her index finger and withdrew it from her mouth; a trail of saliva briefly connecting her finger and her lips.
'Oh God, Lindsey, finger fuck me now!" Lindsey smiled and poked at Kasey's tight, tiny pussy with her larger digit. "It feels so much bigger than any cock I've ever taken. Push it in, baby," she moaned. Kasey pushed her hips back in an effort to ride Lindsey's finger. Lindsey toyed with her lips and rubbed her miniscule clit before diving into the hot hole of Kasey's pussy.
Kasey mewled out like a cat in heat as she accepted the slender finger. Lindsey kept diving forward, only to pull back out and see her slick finger with Kasey's juices coating her skin. On the last effort, she shoved her finger in to the last knuckle and leaned down to lick at Kasey's tiny asshole.
This sent waves of passion throughout Kasey's little body and she shuddered with repetitive orgasms. Lindsey held her finger inside and began to wiggle it around searching for Kasey's G-spot. Those little legs of hers spasmed until she lay still, panting from an intensive release.
Lindsey slipped her lubed finger out and playfully pushed it against Kasey's puckered back door.
"Oh, you wouldn't dare, would you? Not after I'm so exhausted."
"You never minded before when I wore the strap-on," Lindsey countered.
"Please be gentle with me," she begged.
"Please, what?" Lindsey said with a stern voice.
"Please, my goddess, fuck me gently with your majestic finger." Her voice trailed off as she imagined the pleasure she was about to receive.
Lindsey pushed and pushed until Kasey's ass accepted the large wiggling intrusion. This motion rocketed Kasey off to another full series of climaxes. She screamed her tiny soprano voice into the flowery pillow to her left. Lindsey kissed her small back and stroked her blonde hair to reassure Kasey how well she was taking her ass-fucking.
Now wilted with exhaustion, Kasey crumbled to the couch, unable to move. With her last orgasm, she blacked out briefly and saw stars while Lindsey lay next to her and took care of her little lover.
(... to be concluded on the last picture.)
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