Carmen sat silently in the living room staring pensively at the phone just an arms length away. She was thinking about the phone call she was about to make and just what she was going to say. Rosa had left the house more than an hour ago and had asked her to make a call to her long-time friend Dr. Lupita Cueva. Rosa had filled her in on everything that she had been doing with Terry and gave her explicit instructions on what she was to tell the doctor, but she still did not know for sure how the conversation might go. It was true that she has known the doctor for many, many years and they had developed a very close friendship over the years. In fact they had even been intimate lovers for a short while before they decided that their friendship was too important to jeopardize if they ever became too involved in a relationship. Truth be told it was Carmen that felt the uneasiest about the relationship because she felt that Lupita's position as a woman's doctor put her in a very vulnerable spot that would make her available to many women and the temptation to stray might be far too great. Neither woman was very interested in long-term, monogamous relationships so they decided to remain good, close friends and only occasional lovers and it has worked out beautifully for both women.
This phone call and request was, however, going to be touchy because it would not only put Lupita in an unorthodox position to go along with Rosa's little scheme, but it had very strong potential to put her in a serious legal situation with regards to her position as a respected doctor. Carmen knew that Lupita took her job very seriously and she had never asked her to perform any kind favor even remotely similar to the one she was now pondering. She had just been upstairs to check on Terry and found her taking a nap in her room so Carmen knew that she had better make the call now before Terry woke up. After several more minutes of hesitating Carmen finally drew in a deep breath and picked up the phone and dialed Lupita's office number.
"Dr. Cueva's office, can help you?" answered Rene, Lupita's assistant.
"Hello, Rene, this is Carmen Martinez. Is Lupita available?" asked Carmen.
"Hello, Carmen, uh, yes I believe she is. Hold on one second and let me see if I can get her attention before she goes in to see her next patient," replied Rene.
Carmen quickly went over in her mind what she was going to say as she waited on hold for the next minute or so.
"Carmen? Hi, how are you?" greeted Lupita when she picked up the phone.
"I'm fine, thank you. I hope I'm not interrupting your busy day or anything," said Carmen.
"No, no, I've got a few minutes before I have to go in to see Mrs. Ramirez," answered Lupita. "What did you want to talk to me about?"
"Well, its kind of a strange request and I've been going back and forth in my head trying to figure out exactly how I should ask it," said Carmen nervously.
"A favor? Carmen, you know I'd do anything for you! All you have to do is ask," said Lupita reassuringly. "What's the favor?"
"It's not even for me really, I mean it is, but it's really for Rosa. Well, whatever, here it is," stammered Carmen uncharacteristically. "Do you remember my American friend Terry?"
"Oh, yes, the woman that is staying with you," replied Lupita.
"Yes, that's right. Well, she and Rosa, or I should say really Rosa, has kind of developed a thing for Terry and they have been kind of, you know, experimenting with each other and Rosa has gotten Terry involved in some unusual therapy," explained Carmen carefully.
"Well, that doesn't surprise me to be quite honest with you," answered Lupita with a smile on her face. "I kind of figured that something was going on over there by the way Terry was acting when she came in to see me, but I figured it was with you not necessarily Rosa."
"Yes, well, you are right at least to some extent, but its really Rosa that has grown very attached to her and kind of taken some bold steps to try to win her affection," continued Carmen. "Among other things she's been giving Terry some medication that, well, has put her through some very dramatic changes."
"Medication? What medication? Carmen, what kind of changes are we talking about exactly?" asked Lupita in a more serious tone.
"Well, physical changes," answered Carmen.
"What kind of physical changes?" asked Lupita.
"To put it bluntly, Terry is lactating and..." replied Carmen.
"She's what?!" interrupted Lupita quickly. "Did you just say that Terry is lactating?! As in her breasts are producing milk, lactating kind of lactating?!"
"Uh huh, that's the kind," answered Carmen meekly.
"Exactly what kind of medication is Terry taking?!" demanded Lupita.
"Well, its basically, no, it is the same medication that you prescribed for me," responded Carmen.
"How did Rosa get her hands on it? You can only get that from a pharmacy with a doctor approved prescription. What doctor in their right mind would agree to give it to her?!" asked Lupita aghast with the very idea of such an irresponsible act.
"Well, it was kind of you, actually," replied Carmen as she winced in preparation for Lupita's response.
"ME?! What the hell do you mean?! I never talked to Rosa or Terry or anyone about doing any such thing!" denied Lupita vehemently.
"Rosa just took one of my old prescriptions in and had the pharmacist re-new it that's all. It was fairly easy. No one forged your name or lied or anything at least not really," explained Carmen. "She did, however, tell Terry that you were personally prescribing the medication for her..."
"WHAT?!" exclaimed Lupita as she cut off Carmen quickly.
"Rosa made up the excuse that the medication was to treat her apparent chemical imbalance that was creating such confusing sexual responses to many of her new surroundings," continued Carmen.
"Carmen! Oh my God! What were you thinking?! Why would you let Rosa do such a thing?!" Lupita continued to rant.
"In all fairness, Lupe, she did all of this without consulting me first. In fact, I was completely unaware of any of this until just a week or two ago myself," replied Carmen in her defense.
"How could you not know what your own daughter was doing right under your own nose? And I can't believe Terry never questioned anything. What the hell is wrong with that woman?! Are all Americans as dense as she is?!" said Lupita.
"Lupe, please! Will you just calm down for one minute and listen to what I have to say?" pleaded Carmen.
"Calm down?! Why should I... Who said... When... Ooooooohhhh!" muttered Lupita in frustration.
"Are you calm now, sweetie? Are you going to listen to me now?" asked Carmen nicely.
Lupita was silent on the other end of the line as she rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth.
"I'll take that silence as a 'yes'. Okay, here is the story and here is what I think we should do. What's done is done and there is nothing either one of us can do about it. Rosa has become infatuated with Terry and because of that infatuation her common sense may have been slightly over-looked and she set in motion a few things that maybe weren't the best ideas at least not without professional consultation," explained Carmen calmly and rationally. "Be that as it may, she has successfully kept Terry in the dark as to exactly what has been going on with regards to her physical changes and what not so don't blame Terry's naivety on a lack of intelligence. Terry is a very bright woman in many ways so you must give Rosa a little bit of credit for devising a good plan and carrying it off flawlessly. At this point I don't see any good coming from either one of us exposing Rosa's scheme to Terry and jeopardizing any of our relationships, both personal and professional, to any kind of public scrutiny."
"So what do you propose? Just let Rosa continue to play 'doctor' and let her screw around with someone's physical well being without any regard to their own personal opinions on the subject?" asked Lupita with a tinge of sarcasm.
"In a sense, yes, but at least now we can monitor everything and make sure that nothing happens that would be physically harmful to Terry," said Carmen. "And let me add that you have the authority to stop any and all of this at the first sign that you feel that things have gone too far. Agreed?"
"Carmen, I just don't know about all of this. Its just so, so deceptive," said Lupita as she contemplated Carmen's idea. "Does Terry have any clue as to what's going on and more importantly does she have feelings for Rosa? I mean she didn't exactly strike me as a woman that would particularly find another woman sexually attractive. She seemed confused more than anything, but she certainly didn't show any tendencies that would lead me to believe that she would change her whole belief system overnight just for a pretty young girl like Rosa."
"You'd be surprised with how much progress my little girl has made over the last few weeks. In fact that is one of the purposes of this call. I would like you to examine Terry just to make sure that nothing out of the ordinary is going on with her body's response to the medication," explained Carmen proudly. "When you see her you can judge for yourself whether or not Rosa is wasting her time and we should stop everything right now."
"Well, yes, yes of course I want to see her and as soon as possible," answered Lupita quickly.
"Just let me know when you'd like to see her, and I will have her there without any hesitation," said Carmen.
"Well, this afternoon is out of the question and tomorrow's Friday and I will be out of the office all day because it is my one day this month to work at the hospital," thought Lupita out loud. "Hmmmmm let me think."
"What about next week?" asked Carmen.
"No, no, I'd rather not let this go another day without at least having some kind of a sense of what is going on with Terry's system," said Lupita immediately. "Well, I'm just going to have to come into the office tomorrow morning and see her there's no other way. It might actually be better to see her when no one else will be in the office anyway. I will just call the hospital and let them know I won't be in until later that's all."
"All right, if you say so. What time should Terry be there in the morning?" asked Carmen.
"Can she be here by 8:00am? I'd like to give her a complete work up and I don't think that should take more than an hour. That way I should be able to get to my hospital rounds by 10:00am or so," instructed Lupita.
"She will be there at 8:00am sharp. Now just remember to try and go along with everything as best you can and don't say anything to Terry that might alarm her in any way," said Carmen.
"I will do my best," responded Lupita.
"After all of this is over in a few more weeks, I'm sure we will all sit down and have a good laugh about it," added Carmen.
"Yes, I'm sure. Just let Rosa know that she is going to owe me a big, big favor," said Lupita.
"I will let her know. Thanks again for everything Lupe! You are such a sweetheart for doing this for me," said Carmen sweetly.
"I might just have to collect a few favors from you, too!" quipped Lupita finally showing some signs of calmness.
"You can collect any time, darling, any time!" answered Carmen seductively.
"Goodbye, Carmen," said Lupita with a giggle.
"Bye-bye Lupe," said Carmen as she hung up the phone and smiled.
Later that evening Theresa prepared a wonderful dinner for Terry and her mother, and they also had a visitor join them, Raven. She looked absolutely stunning in a low-cut camisole top and a skin-tight snakeskin skirt that barely reached more than a few inches below her crotch. Her dark chocolate skin looked mesmerizing contrasted against the cream-colored lace top and the plunging neckline showed a great deal of cleavage to all. Terry felt slightly nervous all during dinner, but she could not figure out why although she did catch Raven's piercing eyes staring back at her continually throughout dinner. Terry could barely help herself from stealing glances at Raven's exquisitely displayed body as well and the all too familiar feeling of butterflies in the pit of her stomach were slowly feeding her lustful thoughts as she recalled their last meeting in the salon as well as the encounter with Theresa that she witnessed a few weeks ago.
Theresa played the perfect hostess and doted on everyone constantly throughout the evening making sure that they had enough to eat and that their wine glasses were always topped-off. After dinner they all went into the living room and talked about anything and everything as they sipped their wine and finished off their second bottle. Carmen was the first to excuse herself after about an hour and left to go upstairs saying that she couldn't keep up with the young folks anymore especially after drinking so much wine. A few minutes later Raven suggested that Theresa should clean up the dishes before it got too late. Theresa surprisingly agreed with the suggestion easily and got up and went into the kitchen where she began to gather all of the dirty pots and pans and plates. Terry once again felt the steely gaze of Raven's eyes upon her and looked over to see the statuesque beauty smiling at her wickedly.
"Terry, would you like to join me out in the back yard for a little fresh air?" asked Raven coyly.
"I don't know. I really should be in the kitchen helping Theresa clean up. I mean she did do all the cooking and everything and I'm feeling a little guilty about not helping out," replied Terry nervously.
"Don't worry about Theresa, sweetie. She doesn't mind at all," answered Raven confidently.
"Do you really think so?" asked Terry.
"Theresa? Will you come in here for a minute?" called Raven into the kitchen.
"Yes? Did either of you need anything? Some more wine perhaps?" asked Theresa as she quickly appeared in the doorway.
"Do you mind terribly if Terry and I go outside and enjoy the cool night air while you clean up in there?" asked Raven.
"Oh, no, not all. It's a beautiful night with a full moon go right ahead," said Theresa. "I'm going to be a while in here with these dishes so don't let me put a damper on the evening."
"There, you see?" said Raven as she pulled open the sliding glass door to the patio and motioned for Terry to go outside. "After you."
Terry's mind and judgment was just a little obscured, due to all of the wine that she had consumed, so it was not necessarily her fault that she didn't notice the animal-like stare that Raven's eyes held on her as she passed through the open door. She knew that Raven was a lesbian, or at the very least bisexual, but her normal instincts did not caution her to avoid being alone with the dark temptress. Instead she felt a strange kind of excitement rushing through her veins as the mere thought about being alone with Raven began to heat up her blood and make every hair on her body stand at attention. Terry took several steps out onto the patio before she stopped and turned to see Raven closing the door and turning to face her with a smile on her face that showed all of her amazingly white teeth. She smiled back and tried to avert her eyes from making direct contact with the taller woman's black eyes as she took several long strides towards her. In retrospect it might have been better to look into Raven's eyes because the alternative forced Terry to drink in all of the luscious curves of the ebony beauty's well built body as it thrust itself against the tight clothing and threatened to tear through it at any moment. It became clearly evident that Raven wasn't wearing a bra because the dark outlines of her thick nipples were showing through the sheer material of her thin top.
"I've missed you Terry. How come you haven't come back to the salon for more of my specialized treatment?" asked Raven huskily as she reached out with one hand and traced the sharp nail of her slender finger across Terry's flushed cheek. "Didn't you enjoy our little session?"
Terry's eyes looked up and became transfixed to the dark, black pools of Raven's eyes.
"I must confess myself that I didn't know what came over me, but I know that I enjoyed it very, very much," continued Raven as her nail scraped across Terry's cheek and then her pouting lips before moving over her chin and down her neck. "I can't remember any other woman ever making love to my tits so exquisitely and making them feel so good and so alive."
Terry's eyes dropped to the large bulges that swelled so perfectly under the lace material. She could barely make out the shape and contour of Raven's stiff, pointed nipples as they attempted to cut their way through the threads. The dark mounds seemed to have a life of their own as they expanded and rose and fell with every breath Raven took, and at her height she could just see down into the deep cleavage between the two luscious orbs.
"Do you remember that afternoon Terry? Do you think about my dark, brown tits a lot, hmmmmm?" cooed Raven wickedly as her fingernail slid down Terry's throat, past her collarbone and onto the upper swell of her large breasts. "You do, don't you? Wouldn't you like to see them again? Touch them again? Taste them again?"
Terry's eyes widened as she looked up to see Raven's steely stare as her shocking questions reverberated in her ears. She couldn't answer them. She shouldn't answer them. It was wrong what they did before, however spontaneous and impulsive it was, and she wasn't sure that she could resist the urge to do it again with the ebony goddess. How could she? Even though she didn't realize it during their first meeting Terry was well aware of the fact that Raven was most likely a lesbian and it would be totally wrong to become involved with her in any kind of physical activity again because she wasn't a lesbian. Right? If she allowed her sexual feelings to take over she might give the black woman the wrong impression and make her think that she was a lesbian, too!
"But I'm not... I shouldn't... We shouldn't..." stuttered Terry nervously as her mind began to whirl and she instinctively took a few tentative steps backward.
"You're not what? You didn't like sucking on my thick nipples? Pulling on them with your soft lips and making them feel so good?" said Raven as she slowly and methodically pulled the thin straps off of her shoulders and allowed the thin top to inch its way down her sleek figure slowly exposing more and more of her luscious mounds. "Terry, can you really deny how much you enjoyed it before? You can't deny how much it turned you on to kiss and suck on another woman's beautiful tit, can you?"
Terry was slowly being backed up against the side of the house as she took short steps backward in order to keep her distance as Raven continued to advance towards her. Terry's eyes were almost tearing up with confusion as her mind tried to answer Raven's questions truthfully and yet she was torn between the answers and her building lust for the black woman as more and more of her incredible form came into view. The sheer top was falling further and further down her chest with every step she took until the only thing that appeared to hold it up were the hardened tips of Raven's nipples as the fabric seemed to hang on them precariously. Terry stopped abruptly when her back pushed up against the house and she was now trapped and unable to escape as Raven stopped just short of actual contact between their two bodies.
"Raven, please..." managed Terry meekly as her eyes betrayed her and continued to stare at the half-exposed dark mounds on Raven's chest.
"Please what? Say it Terry, tell me what you want," continued Raven unabated. "Tell me you don't want to suck on my tits. Tell me!"
"I... No, I can't... Please..." stammered Terry as her eyes momentarily looked into Raven's mesmerizing glare.
"You keep on saying 'please', Terry. 'Please' what?" prodded Raven relentlessly as her top finally gave way to gravity and fell off of her pointed nipples and finally exposed her incredible tits to Terry. "Tell me what you want."
"I... Oooohhhhh!" gasped Terry suddenly as her eyes looked down to see Raven's thick, hard, pointed nipples staring at her free at last.
"I know, I know. They're so hard they ache," cooed Raven softly as she leaned forward slightly and whispered in Terry's ear. "Can you seem them throbbing? Mmmmmm, they are so hot right now I can't stand it."
Terry looked at the beautiful nipples more closely and actually saw them twitch slightly as they puckered up tightly and strained to become even harder as they filled with blood. She could swear that they were indeed throbbing with the pulses of Raven's heartbeat. Terry's mouth opened instinctively as the saliva in her dry mouth began to flow as her lust started to over power her thoughts.
"Please, Terry, take them. Take them in your sweet mouth and make them feel soooo good like I know you want to," whispered Raven as she placed a hand on the back of Terry's head and held it firmly. "I can't wait another minute. I need you, Terry, please help me."
Terry whimpered meekly as she allowed Raven's strong hand to pull her head closer and closer towards the jutting nipples only a foot away. Her willpower to resist seemed to escape with every inch she got closer to the chocolate brown nubs. Terry lost all her will to resist and just allowed Raven to pull her face directly down into the deep cleavage of her exposed breasts until her nose pressed into Raven's chest bone and her flushed cheeks were surrounded by the warm, soft flesh of her heaving bosom. Raven's hand let go of her head and then Terry felt both of her breasts press together and form a tight seal around her face as Raven cupped both of her tits and pressed them against her face. Terry began to softly kiss and lick the heated flesh in between the two huge mounds as Raven lovingly massaged her face with the bulging breasts.
"Mmmmmppppfff... Mmmmmm Mmmm..." moaned Terry as her submission took over and she began to truly enjoy the wonderful flesh she was buried in.
"Oh, yeeeeeesssss! That's right, baby, take them now! Make love to them like I know you want to!" urged Raven. "Grab them. Hold them. Touch them. You were born to worship my tits!"
Raven released her tits and placed her hands against the house above Terry's head and leaned forward slightly pressing her chest against Terry's face. She smiled knowingly as she felt Terry's hands finally reach up and grasp both of her tits firmly and then begin to squeeze and massage them thoroughly as the older woman began to cover every inch of her sensitive mounds with feverish kisses and swabs with her tongue. Raven gasped suddenly when she finally felt Terry enclose her soft lips around her right nipple and kiss it lovingly over and over while lapping at it with her talented tongue. This is what she missed. This is how she remembered her first encounter with Terry. This was what got her hot and made her think about nothing else for days! She had never had her tits truly worshipped and loved like how Terry had made love to them that day and she was addicted. She tried to get her lovers to duplicate the wonderful sensations, but they never could truly reproduce the indescribable feelings that Terry seemed to be able to induce in her tits with her lips and tongue and teeth.
"Oooohhhhh, that's it, that's it! Mmmmmm, I love it!" moaned Raven appreciatively as Terry fully engulfed her right nipple and began to suck on the hardened tip with a vengeance.
Terry was fully consumed by her lust now and took to the loving task of sucking and licking and pinching the incredibly arousing tits so wantonly presented to her. She sucked on the rubbery tip for what must have been 5 minutes before she finally released it only to swab it incessantly with her tongue. Terry licked at the pointed nub like it was an ice cream cone as she dragged the full length of her rough tongue across it again and again. She alternately encircled it with her pursed lips and sucked on just the elongated tip for 10-15 seconds at a time in between her incessant licks. Terry spent 10 minutes attacking Raven's right nipple until it was pale and throbbing from the incredible treatment all the while she was pulling and pinching Raven's other nipple until it was begging for the warmth and softness of her mouth. Raven groaned with her delight as Terry finally engulfed her left nipple and the tortured nub was bathed in the soft wetness of her mouth.
"Oh, God YEEEEESSSSS!" groaned Raven as she felt like her entire left tit was going to be swallowed by the hungry woman suckling from it.
Raven was becoming lost in her own lust as her tits were treated to the incredible treatment for the next half hour. Once Terry had succumbed to her own inner demons she was insatiable and Raven's tits became the focal point of her attention. The black goddess was writhing about as Terry latched herself firmly to each tit and continued her voracious attack. Raven had managed to straddle Terry's left leg and moved her pelvis up so that she was grinding her heated pussy into Terry's thigh and hip. The longer Terry worshipped her tits the more aggressively Raven humped her pussy against her hip.
Terry was so consumed by her task that she barely even noticed the slick, wet crotch of Raven panties as it slide up and down on her hip. She had one thing in her mind and it was to make love to the glorious breasts in front of her and the more Raven moaned and groaned her approval the more she sucked and licked and continued her assault. It was a powerful drug for Terry to hear such an appreciative response to her actions and it somehow justified her submission. She was fully aware of how it was affecting the ebony beauty and she wanted to make her cum. In fact she wouldn't feel satisfied unless she did make Raven cum. Subconsciously she knew that the only way she could consider her submission worthwhile was if she was able to make Raven cum so with that thought in mind she sucked and sucked on the throbbing nipples with such intensity that she was sure she could taste the milk that she knew was somewhere deep inside the large orbs.
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum! You're making me cum so hard!" screamed Raven as her body began to stiffen and her hips went into over-drive.
Raven's hips were grinding harder and harder onto Terry until she finally peaked and her orgasm exploded within her and her pussy spasmed and shuddered as she ground it hard into Terry's pointed hip bone. Her panties flooded with her juices as she came and came and kept cumming like a fire hose out of control as she humped Terry like an animal.
"Ooooooohhhh, Yeeeeeesssss! Cuuuummmmming! Still cumming!" Raven continued to yell as her body was convulsing with several successive climaxes.
Theresa was just finishing up in the kitchen when she thought she heard some loud voices coming from outside and she looked out the window to see Raven pressing up against Terry and bucking her hips wildly. Theresa was shocked at first and ran out of the kitchen and opened the sliding glass door, but stopped in her tracks after taking just a couple of steps outside. She had to be sure that what she thought she saw through the window was right and what she saw just 15 feet away from her could not be mistaken for anything else. Raven had her head back and was moaning loudly as she repeatedly ground her hips into Terry who was pinned up against the side of the house by the moaning black woman. Now closer, Theresa could also see that Raven's top was bunched up around her waist and Terry's mouth was firmly affixed to one of Raven's dark brown tits as she hugged the black woman in an attempt to maintain her grip on the huge undulating orb. Theresa was shocked into silence, as she just stood there dumbfounded for the next minute or more as Raven slowly rode out what must have been a very powerful orgasm until she was slowly rubbing up against Terry. Her dark brown flesh was shining with her perspiration and it glowed beautifully in the bright moonlight.
"Raven! What is going on out here?!" stammered Theresa finally after she was able to overcome her initial shock.
Raven turned her head casually and looked over to see Theresa standing there with an obviously disappointed look on her face. Terry opened her eyes and pulled herself off of Ravens throbbing nipple as soon as she realized that they had been discovered. She made a vain attempt to free herself from Raven's clutches, but was pinned too tightly against the house to move. Instead she just buried her face in Raven's chest and cringed with embarrassment.
"Are you through cleaning up inside Theresa?" asked Raven nonchalantly as though nothing out of the ordinary was going on between her and Terry.
"What?! Yes, yes I'm done inside! What are you two..." complained Theresa with a bit of hurt in her voice.
"That's none of your concern T. We're just enjoying the night air," said Raven quickly as she cut off Theresa. "Is there a problem with that?"
Theresa's mouth just remained open as her eyes drank in the scene and she tried to register Raven's excuse.
"I asked you if there is a problem, Theresa. Is there?" continued Raven sternly without moving from her position or changing the calm expression on her face. "Do you see anything that bothers you?"
Theresa's eyes began to flutter all over the two women standing right in front of her, but her response was stuck in her throat and she just closed her mouth and folded her arms across her chest as though she was restraining herself from saying something.
"Are you sure you're not upset about anything? Because it seemed like maybe something was bothering you and you wanted to tell me something," continued Raven firmly.
Theresa clenched her jaw shut and shook her head as her eyes averted Raven's glare.
"Well then, if you're all finished inside why don't you go to your room and get ready for me?" instructed Raven. "I'll be in there in a minute, if you don't mind, so Terry and I can continue our conversation. Okay?"
Theresa looked up briefly and then nodded her head in compliance before she abruptly turned and hurried back inside the house.
Raven smiled knowingly to herself as she realized that Theresa's training was working out better than she could have imagined and she had to remind herself to thank Carmen for laying the groundwork so perfectly. After a brief moment she pushed herself away from the wall and looked down at Terry as she stood there looking up at her like a lost child. Raven smiled warmly and caressed her face softly as though she was letting her know that everything was all right.
"Don't worry about her sweetie, she'll be fine, really," said Raven calmly as she casually pulled her top up and covered her tits. "Are you okay?"
"I... I, uh..." stammered Terry nervously.
"It's okay, baby. You didn't do anything that neither one of us wanted you to do," cooed Raven softly as she continued to caress Terry's flushed cheek.
"But I'm not... I don't... I, I..." sputtered Terry as she tried to formulate her confused thoughts into words.
"You're not what? A lesbian?" asked Raven pointedly.
Terry looked up into Raven's eyes and nodded her head holding back some tears.
"That's okay, sweetie, you don't have to be to enjoy what we just did. You just have to enjoy it, that's all," soothed Raven softly as she smiled again. "You did enjoy it, didn't you?"
Terry nodded her head embarrassed at the admission.
"That's good because I know I enjoyed it very, very much," continued Raven softly. "And there's nothing wrong with enjoying the company and affection of someone that you like and find attractive no matter who they are. No matter who."
Terry listened to Raven and her mind was busy soaking everything up and answering her questions, all of the questions that had been confusing her for so long.
"Now I'm going to go inside and see Theresa and I'm going to make her feel really, really good, too. I like you, baby, I think you are very 'gifted', but I don't think that I should impose myself on you as much as I would like to," said Raven. "You have a lot of love in you, I can see that, and I don't want to take advantage of that love."
Terry looked up at Raven with a quizzical look on her face.
"You might not understand it just yet, in fact I'm sure of it, but you will and soon," explained Raven as she placed her fingertip on Terry's lips. "Goodnight."
Raven smiled and then turned away and glided towards the door in a way that exuded a confidence and maturity well beyond her years. She opened the door and then paused and turned back to look at Terry before she went inside.
"If you want to get some more answers to some of those burning questions, just come down to Theresa's room a little later and I'm sure you will see what I'm talking about," said Raven with a wry smile. "I'm sure you'd find it very educational."
Raven winked at Terry playfully and then disappeared inside the house. Terry leaned up against the house and exhaled a sigh of relief as she pondered everything that just happened and everything that Raven just said to her. She knew that Raven and Theresa were probably lesbian lovers and that Theresa was obviously upset about seeing them together in such a compromising situation. Theresa's reaction was puzzling to her because it almost appeared as though she was angry, but then as soon as Raven began to question her Theresa became as silent as a lamb. There was no doubt that Raven had a very overpowering personality and she seemed to be able to wield some kind of strange control over people particularly herself. Raven appeared to know her thoughts so well and understand her confusion almost as though she were reading her mind it was so eerie.
Terry stayed outside for another half-hour just gathering her thoughts and attempting to make sense of them and what Raven said to her. What did she mean when she said it would be 'very educational' for her if she went to Theresa's room later to see her? Did Theresa know something that she needed to hear? She figured that Theresa was a lesbian and that maybe only lesbians could understand all of the weird emotions that she's been experiencing and that some how they had the answers that she was seeking. Terry made up her mind that she needed to find out more about what Raven was talking about so she stood up, gathered her composure and went inside the house. She didn't know what questions she needed to ask or what answers that she wanted to hear, but she was determined to take advantage of this opportunity.
Terry stopped in her tracks when she was just a few steps away from Theresa's room. What stopped her was the loud moaning and sound of flesh slapping together that was coming through the partially opened door to Theresa's room. She knew instantly what was probably going on inside Theresa's room and it was not something that she had even considered until that very moment. Raven and Theresa were lesbians and they were involved in a physical relationship and that meant that they were most likely getting 'physical' right now. Was that why Raven wanted her to come down there? To see them having sex or whatever it was that lesbians do together? Why would she want her to see that? What good could that possibly do her to answer any of the questions that she had? Well, maybe they will stop what they're doing and talk to her when they see her. Terry stood there paralyzed for another few moments before she slowly moved forward and made her way over to the open door and peered around the corner to see what the two women were actually doing before she just barged in on them. Terry was instantly shocked into silence when she saw Raven and Theresa coupled together on the bed in what could only be described as breath taking.
Terry could see Raven laying on top of Theresa in what looked like the typical sexual position she had seen many men and women engaged in whenever she came across a book on sex with sexually explicit photos in it. Raven was lying on top of Theresa, who had her legs wrapped around her back, and she was lifting her hips up and down and slamming her pelvis into Theresa's groin area. As Terry's eyes adjusted to the scene and she took in all of the details she could see what looked to be a man's penis extending out from Raven's pelvis as it was repeatedly thrust in and out of Theresa's vagina. And then it struck her that Raven was probably wearing the same device that she saw her fucking Theresa with in the sauna. Sure enough Terry could see the leather straps as they wrapped around Raven's waist and firm buttocks. Is this is what lesbians do with each other? They use an imitation penis to stimulate one another just like a man would? And judging by the looks of the size of the fake dildo she wondered how it could that be enjoyable? The incredibly long and thick appendage was splitting Theresa in two as Raven thrust it in and out of her splayed vagina mercilessly.
Raven was an expert when it came to using a strap-on dildo and she was putting all of her skill and talent on display as she humped Theresa repeatedly with the large dildo. She was pounding the fake cock into Theresa with long, hard, powerful strokes that shook Theresa to the core with every down-stroke. After several minutes Raven slowed her hips and began to screw the dildo into Theresa very slowly and purposefully making her feel every inch of the huge shaft as it slid in and out of her clutching pussy. Raven looked over briefly and saw Terry standing in the open doorway with a shocked, but lustful look on her face and she grinned evilly at the knowledge that Terry was watching the scene. She did not know how long Terry had been observing them, but she decided to make sure that the shy woman got a good show.
Raven stopped thrusting for a moment and pulled herself off of Theresa so she could stand up next to the bed. Theresa moaned her disapproval as the dildo was pulled free of her spasming pussy and she looked up at Raven pleadingly as the black woman grabbed her hips and pulled her bottom to the edge of the bed. Raven then picked up both of Theresa's legs by her ankles and held them up high straight in the air and spread them apart into a wide 'V'. In this position the height of the mattress put Theresa's pussy at the perfect position to receive the business end of Raven's dildo as it hovered menacingly in front of her gaping hole. Raven did not waste much time before she pushed forward until the large head of the dildo spread open the swollen lips of Theresa's pussy and disappeared inside. Inch after inch of the thick shaft easily slid past Theresa's slick opening until it was buried up to the base and Raven's pelvis slapped up against her wet crotch. Theresa immediately groaned like an animal as her womb was filled to capacity once again by the over-sized cock. Raven immediately began to work the cock in and out of Theresa with long, languid strokes as she pulled back her hips and then pushed them forward again completely burying the dildo with each thrust.
Terry could not pull herself away from the incredible scene as she watched Raven fuck Theresa with the skill of an incredible lover. The sight of Raven's dark brown skin intertwined with Theresa's much lighter bronze complexion was mesmerizing. Her eyes were roving all over both of the amazing bodies that were displayed to her so wantonly as the two women writhed about unaware they had an audience or so she thought. It was obvious to Terry that Theresa was thoroughly enjoying the fucking that Raven was giving her by the way her head was turning from side to side and her constant moaning. Theresa was urging Raven on with constant pleas to 'Fuck me harder!' and 'Don't stop!' as the ebony beauty continued to saw the thick dildo in and out of her hungry pussy. Terry continued to watch the incredible scene and didn't even realize how turned on she was becoming until her hand drifted down to her own crotch and surreptitiously found her panties sodden with her own juices. After several more minutes of the slow-paced screwing Terry watched in amazement as Raven placed both of Theresa's legs on her shoulders and leaned forward until she was almost lying flat on top of her with Theresa's legs completely parallel to her prone body.
Raven braced herself with her hands as though she were going to do some pushups and then began to pile-drive the huge dildo into Theresa's upturned pussy. With Theresa's legs supporting most of her weight Raven was able to build up incredible speed and leverage as she pounded her hips down and slapped her pelvis into Theresa over and over again. She was only withdrawing the long shaft about halfway before she would reverse her churning hips and bury the fat dildo deep into Theresa's womb. Theresa squealed and cried in high-pitched, incoherent screams as Raven rammed the cock into her with building speed and voracity. Both women were covered with sweat as the contrast of their two bodies glistened in the light as they mashed together like wild animals in heat. Raven was torturing Theresa's pussy with the huge dildo as she alternated between the incredible pounding and a powerful skewering as she rested from time to time and buried the cock as deep as she could get it inside Theresa's womb. Raven would twist and gyrate her hips for a minute or more as she stirred the deepest depths of Theresa's insides with the long cock. After an adequate rest period Raven would suddenly pull her hips back and unsheathe almost the entire length of the dildo before she would ram it forward again and renew her powerful strokes and pound the massive cock into Theresa repeatedly.
Terry stood there lost in her voyeurism for more than half an hour as Raven plumbed the depths of Theresa's sopping pussy over and over again with her skilled fucking. She was thoroughly engrossed with the amazingly erotic scene and could not pull herself away as it continued. It was only when Theresa began to cry out how hard she was cumming that Terry stopped clawing at her damp crotch through her soaked shorts. Her eyes widened when she saw how wet the shaft of the dildo had become as Theresa's pussy spasmed and shuddered all around the thick cock as she came all over it. Theresa's crotch was covered with the thick cum and it dripped down her upturned ass crack and puddle on the sheet below.
Raven did not stop her frenzied thrusts and continued to pound the huge cock into Theresa's pussy as she fucked her relentlessly through what appeared to be several rapid-fire orgasms. It was only after Theresa's body began to relax after several minutes of an incredible climax that Raven slowed her hips and again buried the thick dildo deep inside of her. When Raven stopped her assault and took a moment to catch her breath, she looked over and made brief eye contact with Terry in the doorway. Raven smiled wickedly baring all of her pearly white teeth as the sweat dripped off of her face and her ragged breathing began to slow. Terry's eyes widened slightly as though she had just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar and she put her hand to her open mouth to hold back a gasp. Raven watched Terry's face turn a deep shade of red before she suddenly pulled back from the doorway and disappeared quickly out of view. She knew Terry must have been shocked by the performance, but she could also tell that it had obviously aroused her and must have had an intense affect on the shy woman. If watching Theresa getting the fucking of her life doesn't encourage Terry, thought Raven to herself, then she will never submit to Rosa's advances.
Terry rushed down the hallway and stopped momentarily at the bottom of the stairs as she grabbed onto the railing and held a hand to her chest and tried to control her ragged breathing. She was close to hyperventilating as the excitement from watching Raven and Theresa, combined with the realization that she had been caught, was almost too much for her to handle. As Terry stood there for several minutes, taking deep breaths and calming her nerves, the full impact of how the scene made her feel slowly dawned on her. She was extremely horny and turned on by it all. Her chest was buzzing and her vagina was thoroughly lubricated, but most remarkably she was not offended or disturbed by anything at all. She was so excited by the whole thing that Terry realized that she was in dire need of relief and she needed to get back to her room where she could masturbate as quickly as possible. Terry took one final deep breath and then started up the stairs quickly, but was stopped at the top by Carmen's voice calling through her partially opened door.
"Terry? Is that you sweetie?" called Carmen from inside her bedroom.
Terry stopped abruptly and stood silently in the darkened.
"Is someone there?" asked Carmen again as she opened her door and stepped out of her room to see Terry standing there. "Terry, I thought it might be you. Are you going to bed now?"
"Yes, yes I'm very tired. Good night Carmen," answered Terry quickly as she attempted to make the encounter as brief as possible so she could get back to her room and masturbate.
"Are you okay Terry? You seem a little agitated," added Carmen as she sensed Terry's apprehension.
"No, nothing's wrong I'm just really tired and I want to go to sleep," blurted Terry unconvincingly as she turned to face Carmen.
"Oh my," gasped Carmen as her eyes drifted down to Terry's chest.
Terry noticed where Carmen's eyes were staring and looked down at her chest and saw the most confusing and shocking sight. The thin cotton fabric of her t-shirt was damp in two large, round spots perfectly centered over both of her hardened nipples. The cloth was so wet that it had become almost transparent and her erect nipples were clearly visible as the tight shirt clung to her breasts like a second skin. Her pointed tips were poking through the wet material and shown through as though they weren't even covered at all. She was wearing a lace bra underneath the shirt, but it did absolutely nothing to conceal the engorged nubs.
"What the..." cried Terry shocked by the embarrassing sight. "How did I do..."
"Terry, have you expressed your breast milk yet this evening?" asked Carmen concerned as she took several steps towards Terry.
"Oh, um, well, no not yet," stuttered Terry as she continued to stare at the awkward sight.
"Well, that's the problem sweetie. Your breasts are so full that they are leaking now," explained Carmen coolly.
"My breasts are leaking? They can do that?" asked Terry dumbfounded as she looked up at Carmen in bewilderment at the very thought.
"Oh, yes of course they can and do. You must make sure that you express the milk at least a couple of times a day or else they will get too full and the pressure inside gets so strong that your nipples will not be able to hold back your milk and it will start to leak out little by little," explained Carmen as she continued to stare wantonly at Terry's wet nipples.
"A couple times a day? Really? Do yours leak also?" asked Terry as her eyes instinctively looked down at Carmen's chest that was half covered by her open robe.
"Oh my, yes, they most certainly will if I don't use my pump. I just finished draining my breasts, see?" said Carmen as she pulled apart the lapels of her loosely hanging robe and exposed her huge tits to Terry.
Terry looked closely at Carmen's impressive mounds and could clearly see how elongated and swollen her nipples were. She guessed that they had been attached to the pump's hoses for quite sometime as the incredible machine did its work and drained her friend's breasts. The erotic images of their last mutual session together with the breast pump flashed before her eyes quickly.
"Your breasts are obviously in need of relief Terry. Why don't you just come into my room and use my pump for a few minutes before you go to bed?" suggested Carmen.
"No, I shouldn't impose on you again Carmen. I can wait until morning," responded Terry still thinking about relieving another part of her body that was in even worse shape as far as she was concerned.
"Terry, no! I will hear of no such thing. You are not imposing on me and in fact I insist that you come in here right this instant," demanded Carmen like a strict mother would to a child. "Believe me, Terry, when I tell you that this will not wait until morning."
Carmen reached out and firmed grasped Terry's wrist and began to pull her towards her room.
"By morning your breasts will be so sore and bloated that you will be leaking all over your bed sheets and making such a mess. I just won't take no for an answer," said Carmen firmly as she pulled Terry into her room and over to her bed where the breast pump was all ready set up. "Now why don't you take off that wet shirt and we can get started."
Terry was not reacting very quickly to Carmen's instructions as her eyes darted back and forth between the breast pump and Carmen's half-naked body standing right in front of her. In the light of the room Terry could see that Carmen must have just finished using the pump on herself because there were remnants of her breast milk still in the clear tubes and she had obviously just thrown on her robe because it was not tied around her waist and was just hanging on her loosely. The silk robe was barely able to keep her huge breasts covered as they pushed out from her chest and a large, deep valley of cleavage was showing from her neck to her waist. In fact Terry could see bronze skin all the way down to Carmen's panties that were also visible. The only thing that appeared to be keeping the robe closed at all were the long, pointed nipples that seemed to be caught on the lapels of the robe, but even that seemed to be tenuous as Carmen's breasts jiggled and swayed with every slight movement she made.
"Terry? Oh, for heaven's sake I'll do it myself," said Carmen frustrated at Terry's inaction as she reached for the bottom of her shirt and pulled it out of her shorts. "I don't know why you're being insolent. This isn't something you can just avoid doing everyday."
Carmen pulled up on Terry's shirt and peeled it off of her chest and her outstretched arms as she finally lifted them up in compliance. She tossed the damp shirt over onto a chair and then looked back at Terry's swollen tits as they bulged out over the flimsy cups of the lace bra. It was quite clear how bloated they were and the bra did very little to contain the massive mounds. Terry's nipples were poking through the thin lace as though they would cut through the delicate material at any moment. Carmen did not hesitate for an instant and unsnapped the front clasp and pulled apart the cups allowing the huge tits to spring forward and jiggle as they were freed. The bra was then tossed away to join Terry's shirt leaving her standing there in only her tight jeans shorts. Carmen took only a moment or two to admire Terry's tits and body again, but she did not want to linger too long and give the young woman the idea that her intentions were anything other that honorable. And at the moment they were, but that was going to change.
"Now get up on the bed and let me get the pump hooked up," instructed Carmen as she reached down to pick up the two hoses.
Terry climbed onto the bed and folded her legs underneath her as she sat down. Her eyes never left Carmen's hands or the large rubber cups that were going to be attached to her breasts in only a few seconds. Carmen took one step closer to the edge of the bed and then stopped to untangle the hoses so they would reach Terry's position.
"Why don't you lean forward a little I can't quite reach you," suggested Carmen. "Just brace yourself with your arms."
Terry leaned forward until she was holding herself up with her outstretched arms allowing her heavy breasts to hang down below her. Carmen turned on the pump and then reached out with one hand and attached first one and then the other hose to Terry's swaying breasts. Both nipples were slick with her leaking breast milk, but it only took a second for the vacuum pressure to build up and take hold of the swollen flesh as Carmen released the cups. Carmen then turned up the pump setting to high and watched in awe as Terry's long nipples began to thicken and lengthen as they were slowly pulled into the wide cups until they completely filled them. The tips were pulled into the very ends of the hoses and stretched another half inch or more before they reached their limits. Within seconds both nipples opened up and began to gush as Terry's warm milk filled the tubes and flowed through hoses. It was very obvious just how full Terry's breasts were by the immense flow of milk as it began to fill the plastic reservoir on the pump.
Terry gasped out loud as the initial release of milk sparked her sensitive breasts with a very pleasurable jolt of electricity that turned into a warm glow that enveloped her chest. Her eyes never left her chest as she watched her swaying breasts jiggle and shake as the pump worked on her flesh like she was some kind of farm animal bred just for that purpose. She could not deny, however, the incredible feelings that were now coursing through her all ready sexually excited body as the pump drained her breasts incessantly. When she looked up for a moment she saw Carmen pulling off her robe and unveiling her glorious body to her once again. She watched the older woman walk over to the side of the bed and pick up an open bottle of lotion and squirt a large dollop onto her open palm before she rubbed her hands together and then brazenly began to massage the cream into her huge breasts.
"I hope you don't mind. I was just about to put some lotion on when I heard you come upstairs. I do this every night before I go to bed in order to keep my skin soft and firm," explained Carmen as she squeezed and fondled her large tits right in front of Terry's face. "You should do it, too. It will keep your skin nice and tight and help hold back the forces of old age and gravity."
Terry's eyes never wandered from Carmen's now slick breasts as the older woman continued to mold and squeeze and rub the lotion into every pore of her large breasts. In just a few minutes her entire chest was glistening as her bronze skin glowed under the soft light in the room. Terry watched with even greater interest as Carmen began to pay even more attention to her large, protruding nipples and pulled on them with her slender fingers stretching them even further than they all ready were. She was imagining that it was Carmen's hands on her breasts and she closed her eyes for a moment and enjoyed the growing warmth in her chest as her breasts swelled with her desire. She felt a movement on the bed and opened her eyes to see that Carmen was no longer standing in front of her. When she turned her head around she saw Carmen kneeling on the bed behind her pouring some more lotion onto her hand.
"Why don't I just put some on you while the pump is still working?" asked Carmen as she leaned forward and placed her slippery hands onto Terry's back.
Terry turned her head back so she was facing forward again and closed her eyes as she concentrated on holding back another loud gasp. Carmen's hands slid up her back and onto her shoulders before they began to move in circular motions covering every inch of her back. Carmen's touch was firm yet oh so tender as her hands spread out over Terry's sensitive skin and caressed it like a seasoned professional. Terry was thoroughly enjoying the massage and almost completely forgot about the incessant pull on her breasts as the pump continued to suck on her flesh and drain them of their precious fluid.
Carmen leaned further over and reached around under Terry's arms so that she was now moving her slick hands up over her rib cage and under her hanging mounds. She kept sliding them up until she brazenly cupped the base of both tits and gripped them firmly with both hands. Without waiting for a protest from Terry, Carmen wrapped her slender fingers around as much of the wide base of Terry's breasts as she could and then pushed them up very slowly. Her hands were pushing Terry's tits together at the same time she was squeezing the soft flesh with her firm grip as they moved forward toward the bulging ends and their straining nipples.
Terry released a low moan as she looked down to see Carmen's hands squeezing her massive breasts as they pushed forward. The increased pressure that Carmen's hands were creating seemed to have an effect on her milk flow as well as she felt and saw her nipples gush forth an even more powerful surge into the tubes. Terry moaned again as Carmen's hands reached the outer rims of the cups attached to her nipples and stopped. Then with only a moments hesitation Carmen's hands released her breasts and moved back to their base and began the whole process of milking them again. Carmen's hands were literally forcing her breasts to spew forth every drop of milk as they squeezed and milked her swollen mounds over and over. The increased pressure of the milk flowing through her nipples was driving Terry insane as she began to slowly rock back and forth with the motion of Carmen's merciless massage. She could feel Carmen's weight on her as well as the older woman began to lean forward more and press her body up closer to her own. Terry could feel Carmen's pelvis pressed firmly against her bottom as well as the fabric of her shorts rubbed against it every time she gyrated her hips. After a few more minutes Terry felt Carmen's hands release her breasts and slide down her abdomen to the tight waistband of her shorts where they began to move around to front button and zipper.
"Can we take these off? They are rubbing against me and it feels kind of rough on my skin," whispered Carmen softly as she unclasped the button and pulled apart the zipper without waiting for Terry's answer.
Carmen slipped her hands under the waistband and pushed down roughly in an attempt to slide the tight-fitting shorts over Terry's hips. They were far too tight, however, especially with Terry still sitting on the backs of her legs like she was. Carmen then grabbed Terry's hips and pulled her ass up and pushed her forward until she forced the young woman to get up onto her hands and knees. With Terry's hips raised like this Carmen was able to pull the shorts down over her up thrust ass and thighs more easily. She continued to drag the shorts down Terry's legs as she picked them up voluntarily allowing Carmen to pull them completely off. Carmen tossed the shorts away and turned back to gaze at Terry's full ass as it stuck out at her covered with a high-cut panty that was all ready wedging itself in between her taught cheeks. In the process of pulling Terry's shorts off her legs had spread apart about a foot or so allowing Carmen with a perfect view of her sodden crotch that was thoroughly soaked with her juices. Carmen reached forward again and grasped Terry by her hips and gently pulled her back, only now Carmen had positioned one of her legs in between Terry's so that her ass rested on the firm thigh of the older woman. Carmen smiled broadly when she pulled Terry's hips against her thigh and felt the damp crotch of her panties press into her warm flesh.
Terry sucked in a deep breath and held her mouth closed as she struggled to suppress another audible moan as her sensitive vagina came in contact with Carmen's thigh. She suddenly felt so open and so helpless as she realized that Carmen had to feel just how wet her panties were and that her excitement was now no longer a question for debate. Terry waited to hear a comment from Carmen about her damp panties and ask her why they were so wet and what was coming over her, etc. Although the wait for a response from Carmen seemed like a long time it was actually only a few seconds that Terry struggled within herself.
"There, that must feel a lot better. Doesn't it feel so much better to get out of those tight shorts?" cooed Carmen softly as she held Terry's hips against her thigh with a firm grip. "They looked so tight I thought they might be cutting off your circulation down there."
Terry just nodded her agreement still afraid to admit to Carmen how her body was betraying her.
Carmen then released her grip on Terry's hips and slid her soft hands up onto Terry's back again to continue the incredible massage once again. She slid her hands up Terry's back all the way up to her shoulders before reversing herself and pulling them back down to her lower back. Carmen continued to stroke Terry's back with these long movements, which caused her to constantly lean up and back whenever she had to reach up to Terry's shoulders. This slight rocking motion created the exquisite effect of rubbing her thigh back and forth along Terry's slick, panty-covered vagina. Each time she rocked back and forth Terry's pussy would slide along the golden brown skin of Carmen's thigh and make it even slicker than it was before as her juices seeped through the sodden material. It only took Carmen a few minutes to get into a slow rhythm before she could sense Terry grinding her pelvis down onto her thigh and slowly undulating her hips to increase the pressure and friction of the contact.
Terry was moving into a consciousness that she was no longer in control of as her body was experiencing new and exhilarating sensations. She had never felt anything like what her vagina was experiencing as it slid along Carmen's solid yet smooth thigh muscle. The more her vagina swelled with her excitement the more it tingled and itched as she continued to drag it along Carmen's leg. The combination of the friction in her pussy, the maddening pressure pulling on her super-sensitive nipples and the soft caresses of Carmen's hands were putting Terry into orbit. She couldn't control herself as her body seemed to have a mind of its own and searched for more effective ways to increase the pleasure it was receiving. Her hips were now grinding themselves onto Carmen's thigh and openly humping her leg as her hips gyrated and twisted as it slid up and down the slick flesh.
"Terry? What are you doing? Are you okay?" asked Carmen softly as she lowered her hands onto Terry's undulating hips.
"I can't help it... I can't stop... Please Carmen..." pleaded Terry as her building lust was over-taking her quickly.
"Its okay, sweetie, do what feels good," encouraged Carmen as she gripped Terry's hips and ground them even harder against her thigh.
Terry was beside herself as she felt Carmen pressing her hips firmly against her thigh in an obvious effort to help her maintain even stronger friction as her hips continued to grind down against her leg. The knowledge that Carmen was now actually assisting her to dry hump her excited vagina against her own leg was becoming too much for Terry to handle as her juices began to flood her panties making her movements even easier. Her clitoris was fully erect and she could feel it pressing against Carmen's thigh as she ground it harder and harder into the firm muscle. Carmen's hands were now holding her hips firmly and actually guiding her movements as the older woman pushed and pulled her vagina back and forth along her leg. A minute later Terry cried out as her orgasm surfaced and her pussy juice smeared all over Carmen's leg as she came.
"That's good, Terry, cum for me sweetie. Cum for me, all over me, use me to cum some more!" insisted Carmen as she continued to grind Terry's hips along her thigh even though the younger woman's movements were now becoming more erratic.
"Ooooooohhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhh!" moaned Terry repeatedly as her climax swept through her.
Carmen continued to control Terry's hip movements for several minutes until her very long and drawn out orgasm finally seemed to dissipate. It wasn't until Terry seemed too weak to hold herself up that Carmen stopped grinding her hips and released them all together. She scooted back to get her thigh out from underneath Terry and was amazed at how slick it was with Terry's thick cream. She got off of the bed and looked down to see Terry's tits still jiggling and swaying as they were still being tortured by the merciless suction of the pump. The hoses were not flowing with any milk as Terry's breasts had become completely drained of their creamy liquid long ago. Carmen reached over and turned off the pump before she walked around to face Terry and disengaged the suction cups from her engorged nipples. They were hard and swollen pale from the incredible suction, but she knew that it would only be a minute or two before the blood began to return to them and they would turn a deep, angry shade of red.
As Carmen turned to put the pump away Terry got up off the bed and with weary legs she stumbled towards the door still only wearing her thoroughly sodden panties. She hesitated at the doorway and looked back at Carmen with her eyes lowered in an embarrassed expression.
"Carmen... I... I'm sorry," stammered Terry before she turned and hurried out of the room.
Carmen started to open her mouth to call out after Terry, but she stopped herself and just smiled. Its probably better that I just don't say anything, she mused to herself, Terry has a lot to think about. She had to enjoy what we just did, but I just hope it doesn't interfere with anything that Rosa had planned. It serves Rosa right anyhow for leaving Terry alone again when she was obviously in a very horny mood for whatever reason. I'll talk to her in the morning before she goes to her appointment with Lupita.
Terry rushed to her room and went immediately into her bathroom where she turned on the shower and stood under the warm water with her head fully engulfed in the spray. She stood there like that for almost 5 minutes before the tears began and she cried and cried for a very long time. Her emotions were at a breaking point and then they just gave way suddenly and she couldn't regain control over them no matter what she did. She cried for what seemed like forever as the warm water instantly washed her tears away as it cascaded over her head and down her face. Terry was so over-whelmed by these recent events and revelations that she didn't even realize that she hadn't removed her soiled panties before she got into the shower and when she looked down and noticed them she stopped crying suddenly and started laughing. After several more minutes of uncontrollable laughter Terry's emotional reserves seemed to reach empty and she stopped laughing and just stood there silently and let the water wash over her as she closed her eyes and let her mind go blank for a few minutes.
Terry finally reached down and turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to dry herself off. When she looked up at her reflection in the steam covered mirror she watched as the fog slowly dissipated to reveal her sullen face as it stared back at her silently. She looked into her red eyes and traced ever curve of her face, her eyes, her mouth searching for some kind of answer. Terry looked hard at herself for a long time while she just stood there holding the towel against her chest while the water just dripped off of her body and puddle on the floor beneath her. By the time she stopped staring at herself the cool air in the room had virtually dried her body off completely and she bent over to remove her wet panties. She tossed them into the laundry basket and toweled off her damp crotch and ass before she just dropped the towel on the sink counter and casually walked into her room and crawled into bed. Terry pulled the satin sheet over her naked body and hugged it close to her chest as she closed her eyes and waited for sleep to take over. She was far too tired and emotionally exhausted to think or talk or reason so she just waited patiently to drift off to unconsciousness and think about everything tomorrow. Several short minutes later she got her wish as sleep overtook her and she lay in bed in peace at last.
At about the same time that Terry was falling asleep Rosa was at a noisy nightclub sitting in a large booth with her friends staring off into space with a far off look in her eyes. She had been out partying with her friends all day and now into the night, but the last few hours or so she just lost all enthusiasm and watched everyone else from the sidelines. Her friends were dancing and drinking and having the time of their young lives while Rosa thought about being somewhere else. Not just anywhere, however, home. Home with Terry where she felt she belonged. She was feeling more and more guilty for leaving her friend alone at home and she was torturing herself all night long because of it. Rosa knew that they were very close to reaching a monumental event in their relationship and she was scared to death what that might bring. Either Terry was going to finally realize that what Rosa wanted was a more involved relationship, both physically and emotionally, and she was going to accept it and their lives would be a fantasy fulfilled, or the older woman was going to reject it and... Rosa couldn't even bring herself to ponder the other possibility no matter how real that outcome was regardless of all her planning and scheming and desire to make Terry want her. So there she sat quietly thinking about Terry and what was to become of 'them' as the world around her yelled and danced and partied into the night.
Carmen too was thinking along the very same lines as she sat in front of her vanity mirror and prepared herself for bed. She was absentmindedly applying her moisturizer to her arms and chest while she considered her role in all of this. Terry was obviously reaching a critical point in her life where she was going to be forced to make a very gut-wrenching emotional decision about what to do. Carmen has always been able to read people very well and if she was correct she knew that Terry was becoming aware of all of her emotions and she was trying to justify them with her physical needs and desires. She knew that it would not be easy for Terry to just ignore 30-some-odd years of conditioning to believe that life and love was one way and then turn her back on that and start living another way. Carmen cared for Terry very much. Her maternal instincts had kicked in and she was looking out for Terry's greater good now as she sat there thinking about the bigger picture. She had her daughter, Rosa, on one hand. Her youngest and sweetest little girl was infatuated with Terry and she had watched that infatuation grow into something well beyond just physical attraction. Carmen wanted only the best for her daughter and Terry did fit that mold and she had a feeling that if things worked out between them it could be a very long and love-filled union. Then there were her own needs and desires to consider. Her initial part in this game was one of conquest to conquer the will of a straight-laced foreign women and make her a slave to her every sexual whim and desire. Unfortunately she didn't count on two things: 1) She actually likes Terry and has found her to be a very sweet and beautiful person; and 2) Rosa's emotional attachment to Terry. She never even considered that a possibility when she brought Terry into her home. There was a third, even more over-riding factor, that Carmen was trying very hard to ignore. She couldn't help the fact that she was falling in love with Terry herself, albeit in a more mother-daughter form, but it was definitely a strong feeling. Carmen was also in for a long night, as she too would wrestle with her own emotions regarding the complex relationships that were building around her.