“Was it good?” she asked breathlessly. Madri didn’t speak. Instead she clasped Callista around her ears and pulled her face in. Their lips met, and this time the kissing was more passionate, less cautious. Madri drove her tongue into Callista’s mouth, tasting the girl, and let Callista drive slide her tongue into her throat.
“Your turn,” Madri said, grabbing the girl’s t-shirt and quickly whipping it over her head. She put her palm on Callista’s right breast, letting her fingers sink into the flesh. She pushed the girl back, first onto her butt, and then onto her back on the cold tile of the kitchen floor. Madri unbuttoned her own shirt and threw it off. She unhooked her bra and removed it as well. Now both women were topless in their skirts. Madri bent over Callista, putting both hands on either side of her head. Her breasts hung down, her warm brown nipples hovering just inches above Callista’s. She bent down a little, like a push-up, their nipples brushed. She bent down more, and their breasts mashed together, their hard nipples digging into one another. And they kissed again, Callista essentially just opened her mouth and let Madri lick her tongue and teeth deeply. Then the kiss broke.
Callista stayed laying on the floor, now Madri slinked down her babysitter’s body. She planted a kiss on Callista’s lips, then her chin, then her neck, then between here breasts. Then she kissed each of Callista’s breasts, tasting the softness of the girl’s nipples, feeling her lips melt into them. Then she kissed Callista’s stomach. Finally, though Callista’s skirt, Madri kissed the girl’s pussy. Callista moaned and squirmed.
Madri took Callista’s legs and spread them apart. She looked down between her babysitter’s legs and saw that Callista hadn’t been wearing any panties either! If she was in her normal state of mind she’d probably be pretty upset with her babysitter watching her young children in that state. But now it made her mouth water. She could see the girl’s juices dripping out of her pussy and sliding down the crack of her ass.
Madri searched around of the floor, looking for the cucumber. She found it on the floor, still damp from her pussy. She saw the two carrots and grabbed one of them as well. She took the cucumber and promptly popped it into her mouth. She could taste her own musky juices on it and she moaned. She pushed the cucumber into her throat, until she gagged. Thick, vicious spit filled her mouth and spit it out, slathering it all over the vegetable. She looked down at Callista’s tight little pussy and bit her lip. She looked at Callista’seyes, the girl was staring wantonly at the cucumber.
Now Madri slipped it between Callista’s legs. She heard the girl suck in breath harshly when the cucumber pushed past her outer labia. Madri watched, not believing her own fingers were acting, as she carefully pushed the cucumber deeper and deeper into her babysitter’s pussy. The big green vegetable looked so sexy slipping into the girl’s tight, brown pussy. Madri worked the cucumber in, listening to Callista’s squeal with delight. As she did so, she looked at Callista and saw the girl’s eyes were closed and that she was moaning in rhythm to with Madri’s fingers on the cucumber. She reached forward, and felt the girls hard nipples as they pointed tighter towards the ceiling.
Then she looked down and saw the carrots. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. She didn’t stop sliding the cucumber in and out of Callista’s pussy, but reached down and grabbed the carrot. It was about seven inches long, tapering from about an inch wide down to a soft rounded nub. Madri slipped the carrot down into her throat, just like she’d done with the cucumber. She gagged heavily on it, and she coated it in thick saliva. Then she put her plan into action.
Callista’s eyes were still closed and she apparently did not notice Madri’s actions. Madri kept fucking Callista hard with the cucumber, shaking the girl body as she did. But she put the carrot between Callista’s legs as well. She had seen Callista’s juices pouring of her pussy, she could smell them too. Madri knew that Callista was wet, and that her wetness was soaking down to her asshole. Then Madri pushed the carrot into Callista’s asshole. Callista’s eyes flashed open. She looked at Madri but Madri just smiled. She looked down at the little crinkled brown hole as it spread, slowly widening to allow more and more of the carrot inside. For an instant, Callista looked uncomfortable, but as the carrot pushed deeper and deeper into her asshole, she started to push into it with her hips. All the while Madri kept fucking her with the cucumber.
Now the carrot was completely inside Callista’s asshole, just enough let out for Madri to hold into. Callista’s asshole was so wet, it slid in and out with no problem. Madri started to piston the cucumber and the carrot like they were a boxer engine. When one was inside of Callista’s body, the other was outside. She moved with both hands, driving the vegetables in and out of Callista’s asshole. Callista moaned and her voice sounded staccato from the constant vibrations. Madri watched as the girl rubbed her own breasts and fingered her nipples as Madri continued to fuck her.
Madri kept her hands moving, kept the vegetables pounding inside of Callista’s body. But the smells and sights to were too much to stay away from. Madri leaned forward. Callista’s arousal and the pressure from the cucumber had hardened and pushed up the girl’s clit. Madri opened her mouth and took Callista’s clit into it. The smell and taste of Callista’s pussy was unbelievable. It was salty and savory and Madri’s tongue swam all over Callista’s hard clit. Callista grunted. Madri felt Callista’s hands suddenly grab her head. Callista streamed her fingers through Madri’s hair, and pulled her in tighter. Now Madri’s nose was buried in Callista’s strip of pubic hair, the smell was otherworldly good. Madri was working to the point of exhaustion. Both hands were moving quickly with the vegetables and her tongue was slurping hard on Callista’s clit.
Callista’s hands on her head started to squeeze tighter. Then, Madri heard Callista screamed loudly, her voice hitting high notes and then ending in a harsh grunt. At the same time, the girl’s body tightened all over and then, Madri felt the girl let out a long, uneven breath. Then the girl was completely still. Madri pulled the cucumber and the carrot out of the girl’s body and moved her lips from the girl’s pussy. The girl’s eyes were open and she had a dreamy look on her face.
“You are bad!” Callista said finally and the two women giggled, “putting things in my asshole!” And then they laughed louder. Madri stood up and then reached down and helped the girl to her feet. Then she wrapped her babysitter in a tight hug, their bodies pressing together. They kissed gently now, breathing heavily.