“Very good. Did you see that, Julie?”
Julie, whose eyes were closed in pleasure, gave a nod.
“Mmm-Hmmm,” she said.
“How about you find a spot on Harper that works that well,” I asked.
Harper, who has been alternating between kissing and blowing hot breath on the spot on Julie’s neck, relented so Julie could break free from the trance. Julie opened her eyes and paused, looking at Harper with sparkling eyes. There was a curiosity and fearful anticipation. I felt more certain than ever that Julie had managed to find herself back in the mindset of her youth.
Harper turned her neck and pushed back her hair, signaling to Julie to make her move. Julie lightly licked her lips, then moved in.
Julie started low, by Harper’s collarbone, and moved up. She was nearly up to Harper’s ear before she found the spot. Harper let out a squeal.
“That’s it!’ she said.
Julie lingered and teased her there for a moment. Harper reached forward and grabbed Julie’s boobs. Julie returned the favor, then moved her head down and made her way to Harper’s boobs.
“I think someone was fibbing when they said it was their first time,” I said.
“Maybe she’s just a natural,” Harper said.
Julie’s mouth found Harper’s nipple and began sucking them, while her hand found the other breast and played with it. Harper positioned herself into it, putting one hand out to steady herself, while the other was on Julie’s head, her fingers deep in Julie’s hair.
“Is she a natural?” I asked Harper.
“She is,” Harper said.
I moved the camera closer toward Julie.
“I think you were meant to do this,” I said.
Julie smiled and blew a kiss toward the camera.
“Now it’s my turn,” Harper said.
Harper pulled a hair tie out of her pants pockets and tied her hair back. Julie may play the role of the innocent first-timer, but Harper was all in her role as the experienced seductress. She pulled Julie’s hair back so she could find that sweet spot on her neck, and moved down to her chest. Her hands preceded her lips, and they weren’t gentle or meek. She was handling those boobs, not roughly, but with masterful assertiveness. She pulled at the nipples, gave powerful squeezes, and separated the boobs.
Rather than straight down to the nipples she ran her tongue down the cleavage, all the way down to the belly button. It was done with such determination and speed that I wonder if she was going all the way down to Julie’s pussy. But she paused, lingered and licked at the belly button. Julie squirmed.
“Oh, ticklish, huh?” Harper said with wicked excitement.
Harper quickly moved her postilion. She pinned Julie’s shoulder’s down, with her thumbs in Julie’s armpits. Her left knee pinned down Julie’s right leg. She moved her face in and began licking Julie’s bell-button again. Julie squirmed and fought, but Harper was too much. Harper used her thumbs to tickle Julie’s armpits, and soon Julie was a gasping, helpless mess.
Slowly Julie managed to turn her body, but that left her on her belly and under Harper. I moved the camera to get Julie’s face but she buried it in the bed.
“You stuck?” I asked.
Julie shook her head yes. Harper grabbed her hair.
“He asked you a question,” Harper said.
“Yes, I’m stuck,” she said.
“I wonder how you’re going to get unstuck,” I said.
“I have an idea,” Harper said,
“What’s that?” I asked.
“I get her completely naked,” Harper said.
“Sounds like a fair trade,” I said.
Harper got off Julie. She gave Julie’s ass a smack.
“Face down, ass up,” Harper said.
Julie obliged. Julie looked up at the camera. I gave her a wink and a smile came over her face. She was loving being seen as much as she loved being handled.
I moved the camera over to Harper, who was just beginning to pull Julie’s pants down. Ever the performer, she looked at the camera, inviting me and any viewer into the action with her. She bit her lip as she slowly lowered the pants and exposed Julie’s ass, but still left her panties on.
“Lovely,” Harper said.
I followed Harper as she pulled the pants all the way off. Harper casually tossed them aside, and returned to Julie’s ass. She gave it a firm smack before moving her fingers to the panties.
“Use your teeth,” I said.
“Yes, sir,” Harper said, eagerly accepting the suggestion.
Harper took the panties in her teeth and pulled the panties down. I followed along, getting Julie’s lovely legs in the long moving shot.
Harper got to the end of Julie’s legs and with the flick of her head tossed the panties away. She lifted one of Julie’s feet in the air.
She kissed the sole of the foot and moved up: Heel, ankle, calf, back of the knee, thigh, then butt cheek. She ran her tongue along the curve of both cheeks, then kissed the small of Julie’s back. She then grabbed both cheeks and spread her ass, exposing both Julie’s butthole and pussy.
“Get a good look at this ass,” Harper said to the camera.
I moved in and got the shot. Harper moved a finger down and slid into Julie’s pussy. Julie’s body tensed.
“How is that pussy?” I asked.
Harper pulled her finger out, then sensually sucked on it.
“Delicious,” she said.
“I think you deserve more than a small taste,” I said.
“Yes, you’re right,” Harper said.
Harper gave Julie’s ass a playful smack.
“Turn over,” Harper said.
Julie did and Harper directed her to move up to the top of the bed. Harper crawled up the bed and straddled Julie. She then leaned in for a kiss.
This was neither the dominant act she had just been doing, nor was it the playful innocent act. This was a sensual kiss, a truer sort of feeling. It was no act: Harper was really into Julie, and was saying it without words. Julie was at first slow, trying to figure out if she was going to be tickled or pinned, but warmed up and took enjoyment in this sensuality. Soon they were both moving together, very organically. I knew not to interrupt or try to direct. This was the time for the camera to be an observer.
Harper’s kissing went down, from Julie’s neck and down to her chest. Harper took some time there, kissing and licking Julie’s breasts. Julie’s hands were in Harper’s hair, guiding her. Harper moved a hand down to Julie’s pussy and started to rub. Julie gasped and started squirming under the dual stimulation of her breasts and clit.
Harper moved down. One hand played with Julie’s breasts, the other still working her pussy, while she kissed her way down. She stopped again for a bit at the belly button, then worked her way down.
Harper spread Julie’s legs open. She started with kisses to her pussy, then turned to licking the outside. Julie moaned as Harper began going faster.
Harper spread Julie’s pussy lips and stuck her tongue inside. She moved her mouth close in, putting lips to lips.
Julie continued to squirm and grabbed at her breasts. I moved the camera to get her reaction.
Julie’s eyes were in and out of being open and closed as waves of pleasure hit. She opened them and saw me getting her reaction.
“How’s she doing?” I asked.
“Very good,” Julie was able to say between gasps.
I turned the camera. Harper gave the camera a proud and flirtatious look. She would have given us a wicked smirk if not for the fact her mouth was full of Julie’s pussy.
Harper then went in for the finish. She moved Julie’s legs over her shoulder and lifted her up. I reached over for a pillow to put under Julie’s back. The angle and extra aggressiveness worked. At this point all Julie could do was lay on the bed and grab the sheets. She was building, building and building…
She finally came. Her grip on the bedsheets loosened. Harper lowered her back down and crawled up to her and kissed her. Julie, weakly at first, reached up and pulled Harper in. They made out lightly for several moments, but as Julie regained herself after the orgasm, she got more assertive.
I stood back and watched as Julie rolled Harper over and onto her back. Her hands began to explore Harper’s body. Harper was still wearing pants, having not yet taken them off. Harper began to undo her pants and pulled them down to her knees.
Julie pulled Harper and herself into a sitting position, with Harper’s back to her front. She positioned her in front of the camera and played with her breasts.
“Look at these boobs,” she told the camera.
“They’re nice,” I said.
“They’re mine now,” Julie said, “Even better than my best friend’s boobs in the video.”
“Maybe you should invite her over one day to defend her boobs honor,” I joked.
“Epic boob off,” Harper said.
“Help her get her pants off,” Julie asked me.
I reached forward and helped slide Harper’s pants and panties off. Julie’s hands felt around Harper’s young, tight body. She gave Harper’s thighs a squeeze.
“Look at this body,” Julie said.
“Do more than look,” Harper nearly begged.
Julie moved from behind Harper. They faced each other on the bed. She kissed her deeply and moved down to Harper’s breasts. She pulled her in close as she worked her mouth all over Harper’s boobs. Harper smiled contently.
“Stand up,” Julie told Harper.
Harper did, and Julie got up on her knees. Julie kissed and began licking Harper’s pussy in that position, while her hands grabbed and played with Harper’s ass. Harper steadied herself with one hand on Julie’s head, while the other played with her own breast.
This went on for a few moments, and they were both enjoying it. Then Julie’s hand went to Harper’s hips and pulled her back down onto the bed.
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