"And it felt kind of juicy," she added, a bit wickedly. She kissed Jane, and this time Jane's lips were voracious, completely unwilling to let go of Red's until they had drunk their fill.

“Do you always cum that quickly?"

If the lights had been on, Red would have seen that Jane was blushing furiously. She wasn't sure if there was something wrong with her or if Red was just good.

"I . . . I don't know," Jane told her.

"I've never . . . done that before."

"You. . . you've never had an orgasm before?!? Even through you know, masturbation?"

"No," Jane said, putting some steel in her voice.

“I. . . after my stepfather . . . did what he did . . . I never touched myself. At first, I didn't know it was supposed to make you feel good. Then .

I didn't care."

Red's mind was slightly clouded with rage, but she couldn't let Jane know. Certain things should never hurt.

"Well it can feel good," she said with an even voice.

"Give me an hour," she said, kissing Jane's neck, “or two, and I'll show you just how good." Red started kissing her way down Jane's face and neck, crawling further under the covers until her face reached those soft, warm breasts. She placed her hands underneath them, cradling them while she drug her tongue across the surface of Jane's skin. Those pleasant mammaries jiggled under her mouth's caresses, and Jane let out a pleasant little moan when Red wrapped her lips all the way around one of those soft nipples. Since Jane's nipples were soft and without much nub, there wasn't much for Red to latch onto, though that didn't keep her from trying. She pushed those tits together so she could rapidly switch from one to the other.

"I could play with these all day," Red said, just Loud enough to be heard.

“But I've got places to go and things to lick." She continued her southward journey, taking time to tickle Jane's ribs enough just to make her squirm before moving to that flat little belly. Red circled her lover's bellybutton with her tongue, then slipped in just inside. That actually caused Jane to shudder, so the red-haired vixen did it again. She blew hot air across Jane's tummy, then gave it a long slow lick all the way up to where the ribs joined.

Jane was sweating like she had just done a triathlon, but she wasn't even moving. Red's tongue . . . mouth... lips . . . they were everywhere that felt good. And they were moving slowly towards a place where they would feel great!

Even in the dark under the covers, Red knew she had arrived at what she was looking for. She could smell the heat and the moisture emanating from Jane's sex, and she knew she had to taste it. She brought both hands down and placed them between Jane's legs, spreading them wide enough that Red could move over and crouch between them. Then she drug her fingernails lightly up from Jane's knees all the way to her inner thighs before letting them rest on either side of the girl's entrance. She could hear Jane's heavy breathing, and knew she wouldn't last Long. Red gently touched Jane's outer labia with her thumbs, rubbing them up and down. Finally, she kissed that sexual paradise.

Jane wasn't sure, but she was willing to bet someone had just lit off fireworks in her head. Because she was most definitely seeing stars at that moment. She felt Red's tongue penetrating her for the first time, licking her slot from bottom to top before dragging across her clitoral hood. In all her life, Jane had never felt anything like it before, but she didn't have long to wait to feel it again, because Red's tongue was lapping away at its new dish.

Red pushed her thumbs into Jane's pussy, stretching it a little bit while sucking on her clit. She stopped her cunnilingus long enough to give her lover a kiss on each of her sensitive thighs before returning to some good, old-fashioned cunt Licking.

But Red had barely started sending her tongue deep into her lover's most pleasurable recesses when Jane came again. Her second orgasm actually seemed to have built in intensity from the first one, and her whole body trembled under its power. Red stuck two fingers into the girl's box, thrusting them rapidly and curling them upward each time. Her lips encircled Jane's nub and sucked on the hood, Letting her tongue lash it directly.

Jane didn't understand what was going on. Whatever Red was doing besides feeling wonderful . . . seemed to be preventing her orgasm from ending. Rather that sinking into the afterglow, Jane's body was kept at a heightened state of arousal, and her skin tightened again.

"It's... not. . . possible!" she gasped. But it was. Red had made her orgasm two times in a row, and didn't seem to be finished.

Jane's hands slipped to her own breasts, manipulated them and toying with her nipples. After many years of not understanding pleasure, she was being schooled on the subject by a master teacher. There were three fingers penetrating her box now, stretching her entrance as they explored her depths.

"Red . . . Red . . . again!"

Red could barely hear her lover, as her attention was focused on the task at hand . . . and lips. She was happy that Jane was multi- orgasmic, though the young woman probably didn't know what that meant, much less how incredibly wonderful it could be. She pulled her fingers out and wrapped her mouth all the way around the girl's smooth mound as Jane arched her back, and this time Red just drank of her. She hummed as Jane climaxed, further stimulated that now hyper-sensitive area of her body, drinking her jizz like the precious fluid Red knew it to be.